~Julian~“Bro, come on! Attack, I am getting slaughtered here!” I yelled, struggling with my game pad. The gunshots were so loud in my headphones that I could barely hear anything from my surroundings.“Hold on, rotate, rotate!” someone shouted back through comms, their voice cracking with panic.I ducked behind cover just in time, the screen flashing red as bullets tore through the wall inches from my character. My thumbs moved faster now, muscle memory kicking in. Reload. Slide. Peek. One down.“Good trade, Julian,” another voice said. “We’re still in this.”My jaw tightened. I leaned forward, elbows on my knees, eyes locked. The minimap told me everything I needed to know, where they were, where they thought I was, and where I was about to be.I flanked wide, heart thudding in my ears louder than the gunfire. The objective timer ticked down, slow and cruel. Ten seconds. Nine.An enemy rushed the point. I snapped my aim, down. Another followed. I barely missed, adjusted, fired again
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