Stitch and I spent a good portion of the time in the room directly behind where you were standing, Squidly. In fact, aside from a few lean-outs, I didn't leave that room--the fire started coming my way every time I tried. I think Stitch got out, and I was trying to get to the front entrance when I saw a barrel poke through a knothole in the outer wall--he missed; I returned fire through the same knothole, and exposed my back to a larger window in the process. I got tagged in the right shoulder blade, apparently from fairly short range--that's the one bruise I got from a paintball.