When I was around twelve, my cousin, brother and I were hanging out in this park in Clyde, KS. We were just minding our own business, you know, probably on the swings or some sh1t, when up comes this older kid. Really ugly. Hawaiian shirt. Anyway, he starts messing with us. Pushing us around. Calling us pussies. You think BT likes to be called a pussy? Think again. We aren't big enough to fight this guy with hand-to-hand combat, so me and my band of cronies decide we better leave. We get to the edge of the park, which is about 50 yards from this dick, and he is still talking sh1t. BT decides to pick up a rock. I fire that sh1t (rocket fire) at this f*cker and nail him right in the face. Direct hit, boy. Dropped him. We all freaked out and ran. Never knew for sure, but pretty sure he died.