Even though I'm a strong proponent of freedom, even choas in games, I'm an even bigger fan of "Adapt and Overcome". So here's a tale..
Many moons ago in basic training we would find ourselves in formation for long periods of time waiting for our turn while other platoons went through the torture of turning in their "not clean, do it again!" weapons.
Standing out in the hot sun on the asphalt was no joy but the real pita was one particular Drill Sergeant who thought it funny to randomly toss a dummy grenade into various formations. At which point everyone was supposed to yell out "Grenade!", scatter a couple steps then throw themselves down with feet towards the blast. This was painful. We did not appreciate the 'training' he was providing.
After this had gone on for a few days I proposed to my platoon that we try a different approach. We all agreed and eagerly waited for our chance to implement the plan. We didn't have to wait long. During the next days weapons turn in we all covertly kept an eye out for Sergeant Red.
Then it happened, he threw his grenade into our platoon! At which point,
We all yelled "Grenade!" ran -to- the grenade, threw ourselves on top of it and started yelling things like, "I'll save you!", "Tell Ma I loved her!", "Get em for me boys!"
Sergeant Red damn near killed himself laughing. And the only time he ever threw the grenade into our platoon again was to give other DIs a laugh.
Every problem is an opportunity. Here endith the lesson.