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12/4/2017 8:55:37 AM
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Breaking News! Deej Spoted Fighting In The Offtopic War!

He was last seen leading a battalion against the grand army... Stay tuned for more reports!

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    DeeJ looks steadily into the scope of his .50 cal Beret, his breath slow and heavy, not a muscle moved. He and his stealth squad were infiltrating an enemy stronghold about 147 miles north of their platoon's camp. Capturing this would mean they would have control of the whole sector, driving Activision back long enough for them to receive reinforcements and ammunition. They needed it more than anything. This was do or die. They were only in this position due to an enemy operative being placed among their ranks which threw them for a loop. This hurt DeeJ especially, as this operative was one of his closest friends. He trusted him, he had no idea. DeeJ's squad had received recon intelligence reporting that the operative's main headquarters were directly in this stronghold. His commanding officer gave the green light to pursue. They had infiltrated a tower near the Eastern corner of the city. DeeJ had the job of taking out the target, while his squad watched the exits, making sure they were unnoticed. DeeJ thought about his friend, wishing it were different. This was his best friend, the guy he had drank with, the guy he had told his deepest secrets to. This was his brother he was killing. He was keeping track of the building 2000 meters away, presumed to be the headquarters of the enemy operative. they had remained on the same rooftop for hours. DeeJ checked his watch one last time, making sure he hadn't missed anyone exiting the building. Then, as he was about to suggest calling it off, a small door on the side of the building opened. It was him. He was followed by four armed guards, and wearing Kevlar underneath his suit. DeeJ knew he had to aim for the head. He tracked them for about two minutes when they stopped at a light, waiting for the heavy artillery trucks to pass. He took a deep breath, his hands shook. DeeJ steadied his aim and waited. The truck passed, he breathed one more time. He took the shot. His target fell flat on the asphalt, unmoving. DeeJ set his sniper down, put his face in his hands, and sobbed. Cozmo was dead.

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