and last night clocked in as the third with my new friend, the M21-EBR (even though i was rudely corrected by Ned Flanders of it's correct name, i refuse to call it anything but what it's called in the game). the more time i spend with it, the more i feel i truly am becoming a Sexy Camper. this was the first time i spent more than 5 minutes in one spot than i have ever in the game. the second floor of one of the spawning buildings in Scrapyard was nice and cozy for me. as soon as i found my new home, i knew i'd love it. right off the bat i immediately started redecorating by spiking a claymore adjacent to the stairs...a welcome mat if you will. to steer away from being too obvious, i never poked my head out of the same window twice. got some decent kills in before someone on the other team decided to chuck a grenade through a window i wasn't currently poking my head through and boy did i walk into that one.
while the thrill of rushing around Knife Monkey'ing fools still enthralls me, a new rush of aiming for peoples temples entices me more. the best part of Sexy Camping has to be looking down the scope to find an enemy unbeknownst to them that they are mere seconds away from respawning. now i know how Barry Pepper felt up on that tower...
best match of the night, 10 - 9. i'm coming up son.
btw, Barry Pepper dies - the tower gets blowed up.
ReplyDeletemy balls get blowed up in your mouth when i teabag you "27 - 3". the ego on some of these guys when they string a few Kills together...
ReplyDeletei kid because i'm jealous mostly.