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Loud explosions were popping off everywhere. Debris was flying up in the smoke covered sky. Gun shots where screaming from every direction whistling by my head, my adrenaline was pumping, I had to stay calm as machine guns fired off and grenades blowing up, you could hear grown men crying. As I ran for cover bullets ricocheted off my helmet; I knew I was in for it, but I could not stop I found a beautiful tree with green and brown leaves at the bottom was a bunch of bushes that stood about five feet high. I jumped into the bushes with a hurry, hoping nobody saw me. I waited there firing my brand new rifle taking one enemy out at a time; blood splattered out the back of their heads as they fell to the ground with no resistance. Once the gun fire calmed down, I climbed the tree to see if I could get a better view of the scene around me. Once I reached the top of this enormous tree that was at least four stories high. I pulled out my camouflaged binoculars with night vision. That’s when I noticed the enemy; they were at least thirty of them fully armed in black uniforms. I radioed my team and let them know they were coming from the east. I knew I was going to need more ammo. I climbed down the tree scrapping my legs as I went down the bottom half of the tree. In a hurry I ran around the dead bodies collecting all the ammo and explosives I could possibly carry. Then I ran to the nearest building and took shelter behind an old blown up hole in the wall where I could blend in with the rocks of the old rubble that was left behind, but first I had to set some claymores so no one would be able to come from behind. Then I pressed pause and took a drink of water. This game was getting pretty intense, with all the shooting and explosions going on. Then I pressed pause again to continue the game, the enemy was approaching I got low behind the old rubble and waited. Once they got close I unloaded a sixty caliber machine gun with about a hundred rounds taking...
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