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Was in some structure with some people; vague sense that I had or was working with a male companion, but while working with a group that we were not close with - that we may not have known well enough to trust.
At one point I exited the structure to the outside environment. Behind me, one guy lifted this item in his hand - it was cylindrical, at least the size of a 50 ml syringe, but something on a line suddenly shot out from it. Bemused, I watched it shoot by me, possibly thinking something to the effect of: "Well, if they were aiming at me, they missed..." Just as some little thing, needle or barb-like that was at the end of the line, curved around and headed back at me. Might have landed in my thigh.
Soon after, I think I was lying on the ground, possibly thinking something to the effect of, "Son of a B1tch!" Except I think I was out of it, or maybe on and out of consciousness. Might have ended up back in the structure, probably on the floor.
At one point I exited the structure to the outside environment. Behind me, one guy lifted this item in his hand - it was cylindrical, at least the size of a 50 ml syringe, but something on a line suddenly shot out from it. Bemused, I watched it shoot by me, possibly thinking something to the effect of: "Well, if they were aiming at me, they missed..." Just as some little thing, needle or barb-like that was at the end of the line, curved around and headed back at me. Might have landed in my thigh.
Soon after, I think I was lying on the ground, possibly thinking something to the effect of, "Son of a B1tch!" Except I think I was out of it, or maybe on and out of consciousness. Might have ended up back in the structure, probably on the floor.