PUBG - What's It Like?

Let's go CAMPING! Part 2

And indeed James got more mad when my eyes said it was not up to me. He tried to hit me but Lynn's voice stopped him from punching me. "James, what is your biggest dream in this game?" Lynn asked. James head suddenly looked like a fireplace, it was so red I felt the warmth radiating from his face. The car stopped over the border of the playarea and my phone told me there where 10 players remaining. "Well, uhh..." James said, trying to think of what he was going to say. I knew he was trying to say that he liked Lynn, but he was not that tough to say it right in her face. "Well, I don't know yet." James said, trying to keep a neutral face as long as possible. Lynn saw her chance: "So, it's not winning a match?" James was angry again. "I'm not a noob like Raven." I saw my chance too: "Then why did you join our team then?" Lynn and I did a high-five while James went back to guarding patrol, after he muttered something like immature children.

5 people remaining

"So us three and 2 others are alive." I said. James rolled his eyes. "I can math, you know?" he said. I raised a eyebrow. "Why are you so grumpy all the time?" James looked around, probably if Lynn was around. She just went inside another house that was kind of in the circle. "I don't think Lynn likes me." he whispered. I raised both eyebrows. "Why not?" I asked. James looked around again like we were in somekind of secret conversation. "She made me angry with her guess about my dream, does it seem like she likes me then?" he replies, after he made sure Lynn wasn't listening in on us. "Might be her personality or a warning to change you a bit." I said. "If you are nicer to her she might give you a chance." James nodded and went back to guard patrol, but his thoughts where somewhere else it seemed. When Lynn got back there were just 4 people left. "It's time we won." James said. I nodded and Lynn equipped a SCAR-L in agreement. Then we all died.

The first thing we heard after the narrator said we placed ourselves second, was James yelling. Something about hacks and a unfair fight. I swam away trough the blackness to think. We were so close but yet so far from victory and, probably, meeting Player Unknown, all because of a very skilled sniper. It seemed my dream was harder to achieve. But a plan was forming in my head. What if I trained myself to be a skilled sniper? I saw people roaming around in grass suits, something that were ghillie suits, according to Lynn. If i got my hands on a good single shot, high damage gun, with something like a 2x scope, we might be able to win this.

Next round when 10 people are remaining.

"We might be able to win now I got the sniper." I said. "If we camp out for a bit longer until only one player is left we could win." James seemed to have accepted me after I explained my plan, but still seemed kind of mad, although I don't blame him. 6 people remaining. 5 people remaining. Then when the count went to 4 people I equipped my sniper and scoped out the area. Thanks to the ghillie suit I obtained in one of the plane drops I was almost invisble, but so was the other sniper. I scoped the area again, now seaching for things like backpacks and guns sticking out. I had to take my equipent off me to be more invisible, but the sniper also went for that plan. On the bright side that ment the sniper couldn't see me either. This was going to be a long fight.

This is the end of the sixth part of PUBG - What's It Like. Until next time.