LET THE ADVENTURE BEGIN... You're crouched inside a wooden hut, squeezed into a corner to minimise yourself as a target. All is silent, save for the sound of your own breathing - a sound you've perhaps never been aware of. You hear yourself swallow as your stomach twists itself into another knot. Your senses are heightened like never before and you hear other noises: as whisper, the slightest of rustles, the cracking of a twig. Your palms are moist and clammy s the comforting grip of the butt of your carbine tightens. Your throat constricts. Another surge of adrenaline courses through your veins. Your eyes stare, searching the undergrowth. Its still, then suddenly trembles. A menacing masked face stares back. You're hypnotized in its glare. BLAM! The shot whines past your ear and snaps you out of your trance. The butt of your carbine fits snugly into your shoulder as you draw a bead on your assailant WHAM! You squeeze off a round of return fire. You miss, but only just. You've unnerved him and he breaks for cover, diving to his left. For a split second he's fully exposed, but you're ready. BLAM! There is a satisfying thwack and an explosion of vivid colour as your shot finds its target.

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