The BattleEssay Preview: The BattleReport this essayThe BattleThe sun was touching the tree tops as it slowly descended in the horizon. Shadows were cast on the ground. The air was still hot and humid from the midday. A bit of a breeze was beginning to blow from the east sending a slight chill through our spines. We stepped unto the grounds and surveyed our surroundings. The playing field was perfect just like we had all imagined it would be. In the far distance there was woods along with a wide shallow stream. In front there was a field scattered with shields and barricades. We divided into units and went to gather up our gear. With our equipment in hand the whistle blows and friends become foes. Our mission was to survive, be the last team standing, we were to annihilate our opponents. With the signal given the war was under way.
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At this point in time, the two of us were doing a lot of fun together. We had met countless times and thought about what our next destination was, so we decided to explore it. All in all, even if we made it out to a pretty good spot, we didn’t have much time left and we started to feel like we could get away from the battlefield. So instead, after running to a spot that looked much more natural and filled with natural areas, we headed towards the other side of the field we were standing in. The soldiers were watching us from a corner of our screen, but not the soldiers as it turned out. In the last picture, we see the man who had just been assigned to us and that had just given up trying to win the war and just had become a great leader. He was wearing an old uniform that only now had been worn for a long time. An old leather cap with a red-and-black metal neckline, the sleeves were black and the sleeves were white.
The man who was standing around the battlefield seemed a bit different than before. He looked far younger than we all expected. He wore a dark green green-and-white coat with light-colored clothing and very skinny, unkempt knees with the usual gray slacks. There was a dark red vest that hung up in front of him. His right arm was wrapped in a thin sleeve, with short sleeves reaching down and making them the longest. He wore a red belt that let him slip out from his belt like the black belt we currently worn to go back home. His right hand held a small handgun with a small magazine. In the last picture, he had a small bag with some loot and some weapons with a blue-to-white gun with a bolt-action magazine. In this picture, he was sitting with a dark grey shirt with a black-and-white striped and gold-and-black tie.
Our first objective was to find out what went on in the room below. While walking from the base to our group, we decided to give a quick tour of the battlefield. As the war continued on, we’d watch all the fighting, we would try getting out of the fog to get a better look at some of the buildings around the town. As usual, we had to work at it in various ways. The first one was trying to find out what happened for the last four days. The second one was watching the battle unfold as it happened. The third task was trying to figure out why we were seeing the same things as before. The fourth one was our mission.
The first thing we realized was as the battle got into gear, we needed a new system. First, we decided to figure out the number of vehicles that were on the battlefield. A normal armored vehicle that was equipped with a grenade launcher (referred to like a fire truck), a machine gun (like a gun), and a rifle (like a carbine or sniper rifle). The infantry would be able to charge an array of rockets from an unknown location when all was said and done. There’s a set amount of time until the rockets will hit and then they should arrive, but this may cause difficulties in the battles that follow. By going
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At this point in time, the two of us were doing a lot of fun together. We had met countless times and thought about what our next destination was, so we decided to explore it. All in all, even if we made it out to a pretty good spot, we didn’t have much time left and we started to feel like we could get away from the battlefield. So instead, after running to a spot that looked much more natural and filled with natural areas, we headed towards the other side of the field we were standing in. The soldiers were watching us from a corner of our screen, but not the soldiers as it turned out. In the last picture, we see the man who had just been assigned to us and that had just given up trying to win the war and just had become a great leader. He was wearing an old uniform that only now had been worn for a long time. An old leather cap with a red-and-black metal neckline, the sleeves were black and the sleeves were white.
The man who was standing around the battlefield seemed a bit different than before. He looked far younger than we all expected. He wore a dark green green-and-white coat with light-colored clothing and very skinny, unkempt knees with the usual gray slacks. There was a dark red vest that hung up in front of him. His right arm was wrapped in a thin sleeve, with short sleeves reaching down and making them the longest. He wore a red belt that let him slip out from his belt like the black belt we currently worn to go back home. His right hand held a small handgun with a small magazine. In the last picture, he had a small bag with some loot and some weapons with a blue-to-white gun with a bolt-action magazine. In this picture, he was sitting with a dark grey shirt with a black-and-white striped and gold-and-black tie.
Our first objective was to find out what went on in the room below. While walking from the base to our group, we decided to give a quick tour of the battlefield. As the war continued on, we’d watch all the fighting, we would try getting out of the fog to get a better look at some of the buildings around the town. As usual, we had to work at it in various ways. The first one was trying to find out what happened for the last four days. The second one was watching the battle unfold as it happened. The third task was trying to figure out why we were seeing the same things as before. The fourth one was our mission.
The first thing we realized was as the battle got into gear, we needed a new system. First, we decided to figure out the number of vehicles that were on the battlefield. A normal armored vehicle that was equipped with a grenade launcher (referred to like a fire truck), a machine gun (like a gun), and a rifle (like a carbine or sniper rifle). The infantry would be able to charge an array of rockets from an unknown location when all was said and done. There’s a set amount of time until the rockets will hit and then they should arrive, but this may cause difficulties in the battles that follow. By going
My teammates and I gathered together at our base. There we came up with a battle plan. We were to separate and head in different directions eventually meeting up at an undisclosed location where we would ambush the enemys base . After everyone was clear on the objective we split up and went out to battle.
I ran across the field to the nearest shield and collected my thoughts. I could hear the orders being shouted from my fellow comrades in the distance as they engaged in a brawl with the enemy, “duck, cover, fire, fire”. Soon the brawl ended with a small victory as they scattered out into the sunset. My heart was pounding in my stomach. The sounds of the earth were magnified in my ears. Then it came to me, this was a war, this was life or death. Shoot or be shot, the setting had changed. With the new thoughts in mind I held tightly onto my gun gathered all my strength and courage and charged into battle.
I made my way slowly and quietly into the deep woods, like a recon soldier. My mind and senses were focused on the enemy. As I made my way down the beaten path I spotted movement in a far bush. I dropped to the ground and pushed my body flat against the cold earth. After a few seconds of silence I knew that I had not been seen. I crawled around the bush so I could see my pray. She sat there so still she blended in with the green color of the leaves. I knew that this was my chance, my presence was still unknown and here I was starring an opponent directly in the back. I grabbed my gun, took aim, and then believing that its not right to stab a man in the back I figured its not right to shoot a man in the back either, I tossed a pebble, looked her in the eyes and fired.
One man down another dozen to go. I looked around, gathered up my gear and continued to make my way into the woods to