"The rules of the game are simple; the last man standing who has successfully protected their bullseye will be the victor. A shot in the bullseye is equivalent to death. Hence, that means you're out of the game. Each time you get a graze will be counted as a point and will be timed as if you're injured -- considering you bleeding out by the time the game ends. In case none was grazed or hit by the bullseye, we will conduct a special round." Paul briefed the three who were busy scanning the entire first floor of the mansion.
There were a few markings that were akin to a red dot on their skin. The markings were placed on their vitals which indicated an instant death if they were shot by a real bullet.
"Wait," Ryan turned to Paul, bearing questioning eyes. "What if we destroy Master's stuff?" He asked, scratching the back of his hand.
