Thursday, September 22, 2011
Being Followed
I cowered in the corner as sweat dripped down my pale, lifeless face. My heart was racing and it seemed like I had been running forever so this short break was well needed. I knew I didn't have a lot of time to rest so I made every second count. I wiped the sweat off of my face, regained my composure, and started off again. I slowly creeped around the corner, watching from all directions, making sure the path was 100% clear. I was scared but there's no way I could let the enemy know that; that would be a fatal error. I moved forward, slowly making progress when suddenly my heart dropped. Right in front of me was the man I've been running from for all this time. I froze, my mind was racing and it seemed like time stopped. At that moment I knew what I had to do. I pressed the right trigger on my control and killed him. I went 25-0 and finally got a nuke. Good game.
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