[At first, Naruto had been getting his ass handed to him by most of the others with laser guns, but that didn't last long. Surprisingly inventive when it came to certain things, Naruto had figured out how the gun worked, what to do with it, and how to exploit his natural talents to kick some serious ass at laser tag.
Cut to a hallway.
Music is playing in the background.
A few alien NPCs go about their business, checking corners for other laser taggers, but then...
Around the corner steps Naruto, and then another Naruto, and another, and another...
An army of Narutos, maybe around fifty or so, quickly fills the hallway, walking with purpose, each one ready to die for their lord and master the "Real" Naruto.
But where is he? It is impossible to tell, but he is looking for you.
From inside the crowd of orange comes a cheerful voice:]
NO PRISONERS!
[A hail of laser fire erupts in all directions as the aliens scream and run for their lives. To say that Naruto is having a good time is an understatement. This is the coolest thing since he took a ride in the Millennium Falcon!
Oh, and his lasers are totally orange, just so you know.]