I was with Scott in a little house, and he was holding me hostage. We both had guns, but he kept threatening to shoot me. The guns needed two AA batteries and mine fell out once. I waited until I had an opportunity, then when he was at the fridge I shot him many times. The guns didn't shoot bullets like I thought they would, but they shot green stringy 'shocker pulses.' I shot him enough so I could escape, but then I called 911 because I was worried about him. He turned out to be fine, but I wasn't his hostage anymore.