I was there that day when we set up on the northern border of Chernarus. I was the second sniper team so i was farther back but i saw it all through my scope. It was a good at the start, but it tuned to the worst when some came from the behind the line. when I saw them I killed 2 but some got into the mg nest and tore up the crew. Then, they went for the rest and I killed them, bad decision. My shot startled a few soldiers causing them to turn and they were over taken from the zeds they were fighting. While the rest of the line was being dismantled, I was growing in fear and was thinking of running. I looked for the other sniper team to find the lead sniper with her guts being ripped out by her spotter. That did it for me. When I turned I saw my spotter get his throat ripped out. I'm not proud of it, but i ran. I ran far and i ran fast. I will never forget that day..
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