Ryan looked through the Scope of his M40A3 sniper rifle. He had a clear shot of the head that brought violence to his motherland.
Holding his breathe, he pressed the trigger.
Ryan felt his warm blood flow down his chest.
“Bogey down”- A shadow spoke.
“I am sorry”-Ryan thought as he fell.
Conscious: So a clean post after, lots of perverted ones.
Me: Well!! We are not perverts..
Conscious: Speak for yourself. I know I am not a pervert.
Me: So, Who gives me these ideas?
Conscious: I get held against my wishes.
Me:So, now its all MY fault. Well!! Fine.. shut up Now..alright..I made it up to you. Let me sleep in peace..or watch football or do what ever I like.
Conscious: Ooh!! This hostage game is sooo nice nice...
Me: Shut up and lets post this another awesomeness.