Control your character using WASD for movement, SPACE to jump, and C to crouch. Press TAB to toggle the score table and hold RMB to zoom.
The Bloodhounds descended on the derelict airfield like a pack of starved wolves, engines snarling through rusted chain-link fences as the Vipers scrambled to defend their turf. Bullets chewed through the morning fog—the usual dance of lead and curses—until their warlord revved the minigun’s spinning barrels. What followed wasn’t a firefight. It was a massacre. Concrete walls vaporized. Bodies became red mist. Survivors crawled into the control tower, screaming about mercy. Mercy died when the MF bomb’s countdown blinked to zero. The explosion peeled the sky open, swallowing every scream, every scrap of the Vipers’ legacy in a firestorm that left nothing but glass and ash. By sundown, the Bloodhounds’ banner flew over a crater. Some called it overkill. Their warlord just grinned, tasting sulfur on the wind. *Perfect.*
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