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  1. pielicious

    My Story While in Tarkov

    As a Scav in a abandoned, dank Factory, I chose my steps carefully. I made sure not to make too much noise, as I heard someone's boots click and clatter against the metallic floor. With my trusty Saiga-12K, I made my way towards the noise. I felt as if I was in a movie; hunting down my target like I was a covert specialist. Once I had a vantage point, I could see my prey sporadically rush around the facility. He didn't seem well fit to be in this situation. At one point, I thought he might've been frightened because he saw someone, but I realize he was hunting me as-well... He was checking the area I had just left. I thought to myself "Maybe he had heard me", but as I concentrated on my thoughts more than my surroundings, I hear multiple gunshots go off. I quickly snap back into reality to notice that they came from the area my target had just gone into. I think to myself once more "This is the best time to strike", and I quickly run towards my destination to greet my new friend. As I finally arrive, I see a grizzled man looting a dead corpse. I knew I had the perfect opportunity to strike then, but I thought it would be more interesting to alarm him of my presence. I mumble to myself to alert him, and as he turns towards me to realize he was in immediate danger, my 12 gauge greets him warmly and takes him to the floor. I remember the look on his face... The screams he made when shot in the gut until finally met with death... The agony he must've experienced... I thought it was funny... As I scavenge his corpse, I remember how he was looting a dead body prior to his death... How he hunted a man down...That's when I heard the mumble... (Mostly based on a run I did in Factory. Tell me your thoughts on this story. Honestly, not the best at these but I thought it would be fun to do anyways.)
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