Ennemy: “In the stairway!” Ennemy: “twisteub is in the game!” Ennemy: “You should have killed him before he reached us! Thanks for the cover…” Me: At least I tried… Me: Thank you! Ennemy: “Well done!” Radio: “There are ennemies at the main door”.
Me (to the radio): I’ll try to kill them Me (to the radio): that’s ok, I got them. Ennemy: “I’m already dead” (I got him upstairs). Me: Sorry. Me: This one is not dead, is he? Me: well done! Ennemy: “Okay, so end of the game.
..” (this mag is a bit weird, I have to cock the pistol before engaging it) Me: That’ll teach me not to do bullsh*ttery :P. Me: Don’t wait for me, I’ll join you later. Me: Help me! It hurts… (actor award for the best agony ever) Me: It huuuuuuuuu.
.. See you later! … uuuuurts… Me: pleaaase, heal me, pity for a poor medic… teamate: “Ok, let’s be solidary between medics!”