"We Are The Bandits"

I steadied my breathing as I looked through the thermal scope of my L85, lining up a ghillie suited survivor.

"Target, 200 metres, in the hotel" I whispered to Matt.

"Copy that, 200 metres in the hotel." Matt adjusted his scope and gently squeezed the trigger. A deafening boom rang out from his AS50 sniper rifle, and the shot was rewarded with a massive burst of blood splashing the windows of the hotel. "Target down" he replied.

We waited for hours on the rooftop in Cherno, waiting for unsuspecting Survivors to enter our sights. Deep …

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