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David-The Sweetest Terrorist Game Of My Life

It was the first game we played with our full field. We didn't have Very many people so I was the only terrorist. I went to a spot in the field where there was about six foot tall dead grass. There were two trails leading through the grass. I positioned myself in a spot were I was totally concealed in the grass but could see and shoot down one of the paths. The other team was Derek, Kevin, Chris, Alex, and Phil. Being the naturally mean people that they are they sent Derek down the path first. I waited about 20 minutes waiting for them to reach my hiding place. They ended up on both sides of me. I knew that I would have to pull of the sweetest move ever if I wanted to get any kills at all. I look behind me and faintly through the grass see Phil's gogles looking straight at my hiding place. I was praying that he wouldn't see me. While I was looking at Phil hardly daring to breath I hear Derek tromping loudly down the ten foot long path that I'm hiding on. Luckly I had great camo and fought off the urge to panic. I waited till he was 2 feet from me and shot him twice in the side of the head. Being the wuss he is he went flying back screaming into the brush HIT HIT. I ran from my cover in a hail of paint and run up to Phil and shot him in the shoulder. Chris then hit me in the neck ending my rampage, and that was the sweetest terrorist games of my life.

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David-The Sweetest (most humble) Terrorist Game Of My Life

It was the first game we played with our full field. We didn't have Very many people so I was the only terrorist. I went to a spot in the field where there was about six foot tall dead grass. There were two trails leading through the grass. I positioned myself in a spot were I was totally concealed in the grass but could see and shoot down one of the paths. The other team was Derek, Kevin, Chris, Alex, and Phil. Being the naturally mean people that they are they sent Derek down the path first. I waited about 20 minutes waiting for them to reach my hiding place. They ended up on both sides of me. I looked behind me and faintly through the grass saw Phil's gogles looking straight at my hiding place. I was praying that he wouldn't see me. While I was looking at Phil hardly daring to breath I hear Derek tromping loudly down the ten foot long path that I'm hiding on. Luckly I fought off the urge to panic. I waited till he was 2 feet from me and shot him twice in the side of the head. He went flying back screaming HIT HIT. I ran from my cover in a hail of paint and run up to Phil and shot him in the shoulder. Chris then hit me in the neck ending my rampage, and that was the sweetest (most humble) terrorist game of my life.

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