I was deep in the middle of a woodsball match at Liberty Paintball-NY with two of my teammates, Paul Damiano and Brendan Smith. During this one match in a place on the field called “ The Crypt,” I was almost certain that I heard and saw a flashbang grenade go off on the opposite side of the field. It made an extraordinarily bright white flash, along with a loud bang sort of sound. There was a staff member reffing the game who was standing about 30 feet away from me who immediately began freaking out and then ran through the crossfire of the two teams to get over to the other side of te field and find out if a flashbang actually just went off.
Flashbangs are grenades meant to stun and disorient their victims by use of the flash or bright light and loud blast. Although this firecracker-like explosive sounds very dangerous, it does not contain any incendiaries or shrapnel, so it is not deadly. But the main point of a flashbang grenade is to temporarily deafen and blind the enemy, so consequently, they are almost completely banned from the sport of competitive paintball, in the woods, and in speedball courses. I guess the powers that be who decide what’s right and what’s wrong in paintball feel this type of gear isn’t fair for whatever reason.
Then again part of the fun of scenario paintball is all the different realistic guns and equipment that can be used. In my opinion, we should keep it to paint only though. Sure, paintball grenades, thrown or shot out of a paintball marker grenade launcher and even paintball landmines are cool but you’ve got to draw a line somewhere.
A recent beer commercial uses paintball as the crux of its joke. During the commercial, one of the actors calls in a paintball airstrike against one of his foes and is seen at the end of the ad calling off the tanks. While this type of technology may be a fantasy for the paintball enthusiast, there are constant innovations being made in paintball technology.
Like many paintball players who grow up in an urban environment, I cut my teeth on speedball. Just about every weekend, I would get together with a group of friends and play paintball in the basement of our city’s armory building. Over the years, we got to know every nook and cranny of the course, and that familiarity worked as both a benefit and a detriment.



