Call of the Battlefield Online (TAGLISH)

Level 01:\Ren

Level 01:\Ren\Startup -Life's a Battlefield-

“Mission start!” a booming, authoritative voice roared at both teams. Ren, and his 5-man team took cover behind the fallen temple's bullet-ridden mud brick walls. Their team wore slate gray & sand camo fatigues, and represented as Korean Special Forces (KSF) in the game. He peeked from his cover, and he spotted three enemy soldiers. They donned dark blue combat fatigues —a typical GIGN attire— and armed with bullpup rifles.

Enemy soldiers rushed to their spot, and sprayed bullets at them. No one's hurt. He unloaded a 3-shot burst at a soldier's arms with a sub-machine gun. He could have settled that with a head shot for an instant kill instead.

“Fire in the hole!” Arnold lobbed a cooked grenade on the surviving soldiers. As it hit the ground, their opponents' bodies flew away like ragdolls during the blast.

“Okay na, rush tayo Boss!” Arnold cocked his assault rifle.

His team dashed through the grayish-black smoke, and reached the bombed marketplace. What used to be wooden market stands, became jagged reminders of a global war over terrorism. And at this moment, it's a crude bullet sponge for his team. Arnold brought out his binoculars and peeped for hidden hostiles. "Wala yatang dadapa sa taas, Boss!"

He glanced at Bernardo, as he hid behind the cracked mud brick rubble. He readied his long-barreled sniper rifle for the kill.

He peered to the right, then he noticed Carlos headed inside an undamaged shack. It's roofed with thatched straws, and fortified with broken market stands. Carlos's ready for ambush!

Four of their rivals lobbed grenades around their cover. Bernardo sniped three of them in a blitz. “Boom! Head shot!” One struck in the forehead. Another shot went through the second soldier's left eye.

The last soldier unloaded a barrage of bullets at him with his assault rifle. Carlos shot its head down with a well-aimed revolver shot. “In love ka ba? Na-miss mo yung isa eh!”

“Hindi ah!" Bernardo chuckled. "Wala akong crush, mula na naglaro ako nito.”

“Tama na nga muna iyan!" Ren checked his assault rifle's ammunition, "Walang magpapaka-abangers sa spawn nila, ha?”

Footsteps approached his range, and he sprayed two oncoming adversaries' necks down. Those two mooks he gunned down could have nailed his head from behind.

Ren looted his opponents' remains for extra ammunition. Yet, he only obtained 3 clips of rifle ammunition. He dashed back to his cover, until a series of sharp banging noises ruled the battlefield.

He glanced at the upper-right hand of his screen. He noticed in-game names of Carlos' and Bernardo's racked up 8 head shots with sniper rifles.

One of their rivals aimed his bullpup sniper rifle at Ren's head, while he snagged the last clip for his sub-machine gun. “Huwag kayong magpakasaya masyado!” the enemy soldier sprayed lead and scored a hit at his thighs. Ren sprayed back a sweeping burst shot on his enemy's groin.