...the metal cache on its lower receiver clicked into place as a new batch of rounds was chucked into it. Eyes locked onto position as the target looms over the crosshair. He takes in a lungful...

The hammer released with a jerk as it connects with the firing pin. With the chamber spitting out the hot shell..the projectile flashed through the muzzle.

...the bullet exits the chamber barely a nanosecond later after the trigger was pulled. Slicing past a 50 yard wall of air...a piercing snap and a dull thud was heard from afar, the target was down for the count, shot clean and cold right between his eyes.

The adrenaline quieted down his throat...begin to lay back on his armchair and smiled. The screen in front of him blanks out...he just won the last round of the deathmatch...







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