2 stories here.
1: I have a friend who likes bugs. Persuasive guy without words. I feel that I've known him long enough I can blame him for this: I saw an ant outside one day, and I was about to step on it when I thought to myself: "Hey..what did he ever do to me? Come on little guy, its okay x3!!"
2: At summer camp, there was a biiiiiiiig fly infestation in the bathroom. We took rubberbands, and had organized patrols, to shoot at flies, through the various hours of the night, and within a few days, they were gone. We had successfully fought off a swarm of flies using rubber bands.