The enemy you're currently fighting is equipped with very obsolete equipment. No, they are not some GLA combatants armed with old rifles with second hand boots. The enemy is wearing a very obsolete combat gear, and is equipped with a very obsolete weapon.
'This is way more weird.' You finally said as you looked at the corpse of your enemy which fits the definition of 'strange'. 'I thought fighting in a huge ass war that'll probably end the world is the strangest experience but-' You got cut off as you fired another burst at another hostile.
You aimed down and fired a burst at an enemy hostile. 'How the hell did this happen?' You asked yourself as you finished reloading your rifle. Author's Note: Hey guys, this is the official chapter and I will make sure that I don't to make another re-write because if I do, I will drop this fanfic.Īnd I'm sorry for being inactive for awhile, been too busy.Įither way, I hope you enjoy this chapter and leave some comments.
