Shot at the Portuguese village in Malacca, Malayasia.
A boy and a girl were playing together in front of their house. They seemed to be siblings and had the same big water gun in their hands. They started to aim at me when I was about to pass by them. From the looks of them, the gun seemed to have power.
I heard that the people in this village were descended from European. Nevertheless, I could not tell the difference between them and other ordinary Malaysian. The appearances of these kids were not so different from other kids in this country. Anyway, they shot me happily.