Counterstrike. The FunTy Story of a Counter-Terrorist.

I dropped from the sky, holding a pistol. I scanned the surroundings quickly, and found myself behind a van. I anxiously paced forward, and saw three of my fellow C-Ts preparing to strike. Two of them headed for the front of the warehouse. A message intantaneously poped out from nowhere: "STORM THE FRONT." I ignored the command, and saw the other one C-T heading for the backdoor of the warehouse. "Must be fellow C-T double-H, that lone ranger always welding an Artic.", I thought to myself.

Then i realised that i havent bought a primary weapon yet. I thought for a while, looking at my current amount of credits, i thought i would buy an MP5. And all of a sudden, i am holding an MP5. "A flashbang and a HE would be useful too..", I thought, and as simple as that, the two grenades appeared in my pocket.

Realising I was lagging behind, I decided to make my move. At first i wanted to head for the backdoor to cover C-T double-H, but decided that I would end up dead and have him steal my frags anyway, so I headed towards the front. All of a sudden, another message poped out from nowhere: "FIRE IN THE HOLE!" After spending a few seconds wondering why the door is knowned as the 'hole', I heard a loud explosion, followed by rapid gunfire. I was scared. But I continued towards the front anyway.

When i finally saw the front door of the warehouse, one of my fellow C-Ts suddenly dropped onto his knees and fell to the ground, and vanished. "So ChubbyStorm dies first again, not surprising.", i snickered to myself. I camped to the right of the door, while the other C-T strafed left and right in front of the door, spraying his MP5 as if bullets were free. To my horror, i spotted a HE grenade bouncing out of the door, and at that moment, there was an explosion, followed by a flying C-T. The C-T landed on the ground and vanished. Then all was silent.

TO BE CONTINUED...