Jim does

Upon starting the game, Tiffany rushes behind the closest obstacle. It is low and easy to kneel behind. Then she starts shooting at Jim, despite how far he is. She has always enjoyed sniping in call of duty. She considers herself pretty good at it.
The balls of paint launch from her gun and fly in Jim’s direction, only to start losing altitude way too early and drop to the ground before they reach Jim.
“Dammit.” Tiffany curses. “Guess that means no sniping.”
She gets up from her spot to run to a better position until she feels something in her side. When she takes a look, she sees a big spot of wet yellow paint on her uniform.
Tiffany raises her arms and yells, “You got me!”
Jim yells back. “Point one, goes to Jim!”
The two youngsters return to their starting positions and Jim does another countdown.

This time Tiffany abandons long range and goes for a close range tactic. She starts running towards Jim in an arc. He tries to shoot at her, but keeps missing.
“Typical noob method.” Tiffany thinks. “As long as I’m moving you shouldn’t shoot were I am but ahead of where I am.”
In the meantime Jim is standing still behind some cover, offering himself as a juicy target.
Tiffany aims and starts shooting at Jim while continuing her run.
Suddenly Jim raises his hands and yells, “You got me!”
“Score!” Tiffany yells at him and they both return to their places.

The games goes on for a couple more rounds. Tiffany had thought paintball is similar to shooters games on pc. But this is so much different.
The ammunition doesn’t fly far enough. Whenever she tries to get him from long range she has to aim way high above him just for the ammunition to reach him, let alone hit.
She is only able do the running trick two times. After that she is nearly exhausted, so it is also not a good strategy. Then Jim employs this same trick against her with great effect.
Not wearing any clothes under this camouflaged overall doesn’t help either. The fabric chafes at her butt and her nipples.
After a while the score is 4 points for Jim and 3 points for Tiffany. This time Tiffany carefully runs from one obstacle to another. She remembers a quote she read from one of call of duty’s loading screens.
‘There are no atheists in foxholes’ isn't an argument against atheism, it's an argument against foxholes. - James Morrow
From this Tiffany learned that cover is your friend and you should not be ashamed of using it.
As she jumps from one set of cover to another she suddenly realizes Jim has not been shooting at her for a while. Tiffany pokes her head up and doesn’t see him anywhere. Dammit, with the effort she took to evade him she forgot to keep track of her target.
Suddenly Tiffany feels a sting on her right butt cheek.
“Son of a …!” She yells and looks down to see a smudge of yellow pain where she got stung. A bit further up is Jim.
He smiles and says, “Fifth point for me.”
Tiffany stands up and asks “One more round?”
Jim checks his gun and says, “I only got 5 more balls left.”
When Tiffany checks hers she admits, “Just one more for me.”
“I don’t think we’ll last another round with that.” Jim says.
“He’s right.” Tiffany thinks.
She sighs, that means she loses.
Tiffany vents by aiming her gun at Jim’s face and pulling the trigger. The last paintball in her gun splashes against his facemask and covers the whole thing in light blue paint, preventing him from seeing.
Then Tiffany raises her arms above her head and cheers, “Boom! Headshot!”
Jim pulls off the mask and says, “I still win.”
“Don’t worry.” Tiffany says. “I know what to do.”
She then takes Jim’s hand and pulls him with her to one of the larger objects in the field.

While out of sight of anyone other than her boyfriend, Tiffany grabs the zipper to the overall she’s wearing and slowly pulls it down. The more she opens her suit, the more of her nubile body hidden underneath Jim can see.
Tiffany first takes off the facemask, then slides the overall off her shoulders and leans against the obstacle they are hiding behind, wielding her paintball rifle in front of her.

“Congratulations on winning, Jim.” Tiffany says with a naughty smile. “How do you like your prize?”
“Tiff, you are super hot.”
Again he tells her she’s hot. No other guy has ever told her that. Again she takes it as a compliment. The more of these he gives her, the more Tiffany realizes he is the right guy for her. The more she wants to be with him. The more she wants to show off her body to the man she loves.
But when Jim reaches out to feel her breasts, Tiffany puts her rifle in between them and say, “Sorry, Jim. Touching was not part of the deal.”
“Tiff, please.” Jim says. “You’ve got me raging hard. You make me want you so badly.”
“Find us a safe place first.” Tiffany says. “Then I’ll let you … maybe.”