0400 hours. For you civilians, that means Mickey's big hand is on the twelve and his little hand is on the four and it's still dark outside. Jeez, another all-nighter. When will they ever stop trying to get my flag? Well, nothing to do but stop them. But they keep coming. And coming. They just don't give up, do they? No matter, Betsy has a full load of Lake City 168 gr. Match HPBT just ready to be launched. All I have to do is tell them where to go. No problem.
But wait! Dang it! That pesky scout has blinded me again. Where did he come from? Then I realize that no one is backing me up. They are all on the other side trying to get the Bad Guy's flag. The little guy took a swim and sneaked by me. Guess he got tired of getting drilled on the bridge. Can't really blame him. But why did he have to blind me on the way in before he even capped the flag? RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT! NO! The nail gun, and here I am, blinded. A Rambo Scout. Figures. My armor is gone now. As the world starts to turn red and I realize that I am finished, I see a wonderful sight in the mist. It is SixGun Surgeon! He has come to save me, just like he used to do back in 'the old days'. GAWD, I love that Doc! He is great. Such a team player, always tending to the wounded and fighting off the attacking hordes. Now I am getting woozy. Was it SixGun or the scout that tossed the concussion grenade? Was there a concussion grenade? I don't remember. All I know is that everything is spinning and I can't move very well. No matter, Ol' Six will save me. He always does. Heck, all I need is 1 health, right? Right, Six? Heh heh.. Six? SixGun? ...
As things go black, just before I respawn, I look around again for SixGun. Where is he? CRAP! He isn't here after all. I am just delusional from the flash grenade and too much battle damage. Looks like SixGun and I are both victims. I, the victim of the nails, and Six, the victim of... Real Life (c). His is a fate much worse than mine though. I will respawn in a couple of seconds. And SixGun? ARGHHHH!!!!!! NO-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O!!!!!!!
I am afraid he is gone for good. He has passed over to 'the other side'. Yeah, SixGun, you are the best damn Medic there ever was. I sure miss you. If you can see read this, where ever you are, I hope you are happy. We miss you, Bro.... *sniff*
As Bundy respawns, his good eye is damp. Must have been the flash grenade. Yeah, right. That's what it is. The grenade. Bundy clears his throat and moves out.
Scout, your gonna pay dearly for this one...