
If you've played along side with me you've probably heard me say this ad nauseum.
But it's true sometimes. I think for those few moments when you have your *** in a sling, down to your last clip. Your squad mates are all wounded and you've got a slog of enemies wanting your flesh. The screen fades in and out and all of a sudden it's SERIOUS.
It's on the line Bucko

Your squad is down and they are counting on YOU. Your adrenaline is 110%, you reach over and slam the door shut to your office readjust your seating position "ok lets do this". Maybe this explains why you hear so many players over the years just serial rampage ownage while you lay there listening to the hog kill (thank your Anders, Krivers).
"thats 3 down.. OH SHIT.. four.. five".
Pressure. How do they do it? Luck, skill, ying yang pootang? It has too be your senses are in absolute overdrive. With a bit of fear mixed in. Heart pounding in your chest. The essence of Project Reality.
You finish off the last one and find the medic kit but your squad all gave up.
Fuck








