He’d spent the last hour getting picked off by a sniper on the Carentan map. Every time he peeked around a brick corner, a bullet found his helmet before he could even sight his Kar98k. Frustration boiled over into a desperate curiosity. He Alt-Tabbed to a clunky desktop and typed the words that felt like a forbidden ritual:
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But then, the chat box started scrolling. “Elias is sus.” “Nice gaming chair, kid.” “Admin, spec Elias. He’s tracking through walls.” He’d spent the last hour getting picked off