Counter-Strike fanfic :3

[booyah8876]

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I saw out of the corner of my eye, someone signaling me to come with them. They were by the corner of the archway, and I thought there would be no problem with it as long as we were on the same team. I went past the doorway leading to the center cautiously, not knowing if there were other people there to shoot me if they saw something even move. As I passed, I saw Sarge kneeling behind a box, and it appeared as if he was waiting for someone to pass, so that he could shoot them with no threat to him. I thought about waving "Hi" as I passed him, but decided against it, as that would of been a neon sign telling the enemy where he was. I passed with no emotion, except fear. When I finished crossing, I felt kind of stupid. There was no way that everyone there was dead, and I would've been killed, so there was no real point in even being cautious. If the CT team had seen me move, they would've shot, but Sarge would've heard them, and known where to shoot from there, it was in everyone's best interest to just remain quiet.

I met with the stranger at the corner, not knowing what was in store for me.

"Hey, are you familiar with this level?" His voice sounded rough, like he just ran a mile, and didn't have any water in his system left.
"I don't really know it as well as some others," I responded, "but I might be able to help you. What do you need?"
"I need someone to go to the bomb zone 'A' and see if it's clear for me to plant." He pulled out a canteen, and I saw him drink a darkish-brown liquid. I thought it was alcohol, but I didn't know. Maybe it was just root beer, maybe it was Jack, but who cared? He looked sober to me.
"What do mean 'plant'?" I was obviously new to the game, even if knew the level. All I'd ever done was go around and die, I'd never even killed someone yet.
"Wow kid, do I have to hold your hand, or can you figure this out on your own?"
I thought for a moment about this, and figured that I knew a spot in the back of the level that had a big red "A" painted on it. It was through the center, and when you got there, you would have to make a left, and pass through some doors. I figured that must be bomb spot A, but I've never seen a bomb spot "B", maybe that's somewhere else I hadn't explored yet.
"So, you want me to run around, and make sure that it's ok for you to plant this bomb you have, while I might get killed in the process?" I thought it was pretty stupid to kill someone for your own good, and I wasn't about to go do it for some guy I had just met.
"No, I want you to be the spotter for the team. It seems like you're new, so I'm not going to bitch you out, but don't give the bomber crap when he asks for help. Everyone wants to help this guy... he's the way you win the game."
Damn. I felt like such an idiot for doing that, but he was right. I was new, and I was ignorant about how the game works. Maybe I could redeem myself for doing this. I had to remember to take a note that there was a bomber, and he had to have a spotter to go look at the rest of the level for him.
"Alright, I'll go, but I don't know what to look for."
"Just go into the middle of the area, and if you're shot at, it's not clear, if you're not, then tell me, 'A is clear'."
"Do you want me to clear the area if I'm shot at, or is there someone for that?"
"Yeah. There is someone to clear the area if you're shot at. YOU! Are you so stupid, that you might get shot at, and not shoot back?"

Wow. Another stupid thing to say. I was on a roll. I decided that I wasn't going to open my mouth anymore, and just go to where I had to be. I nodded my head, and started towards the bridge. Down the long pathway, until the fork came. I didn't know if it was clear yet, and that was probably the right thing to ask the bomber, but he had already gone around the corner, and I didn't want to bother him. That, and I didn't have much time left. If I wanted to get there without anyone knowing where I was at, I had to have gone really fast, really quietly. I snuck past the boxes where Sarge had hid the round before, and then went to round the corner when I heard a gunshot. I hoped that it was from my team, and a CT had been killed. The only problem was that I didn't feel like it was from my team, and I panicked. The first thing that had run through my mind was to hide. I went towards the archway leading to the bridge, and went back-to-back with the wall. Then I heard the footsteps. They were coming closer and closer, and I hoped that they were friendly. Then I heard footsteps of multiple players. There was no way that more than one person would retreat from the bridge on the Terrorist team, but they might've been cowards.
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