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THE TALE OF THE CROSSFIRE

This one is a story that came from a friend of mine.-ADAM!- He was behind a small barrier by the enemie fort. He had a ballzooka in his hands. Fortunitly the opposing team didn't know he was there. He layed there silently, waiting for prey. Then a guy from the other team came walking by him. He was armed with a Sharpshooter 2. I suprised himby popping out of the fort with an Arrowstorm. His gun couldn't hold a candle to mine, so he turned around to run back to his fort, but as soon as he turned around, he saw adam. That is when the sanwich fire started. He went down after three shots from both of us.-We were playing a 4-hit war-. Adam ran back to thefort and we gave our pats on the back there.

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