I don't own Call of Duty.

"Flash out." The Task Force 141 soldier whispered as he tossed a flash grenade. It landed in the room and impacted, stunning two Spetsnaz soldiers. Three 141 men rushed in, and the lead guy let out 4 bursts from his M16, and cleared them out.

"Cover me, reloading." He said, whilst hitting the deck. Suddenly, a grenade landed in their mist, and one shouted

"Grenade!" They all tried to run away, but one couldn't get away fast enough and he was killed. The two survivors were greeted by a hail of gunfire from a squad of Spetsnaz troops. One of the survivors let off a round from his grenade launcher, and he killed two of them. However, another Spetsnaz soldier, a sniper, was flanking them. He ran up behind them, and legitly no scoped one, and then he 360 quickscoped the other.

"Goddamn it!" xxTOXICxxsnipesXX yelled in frustration, throwing down his controller. "We were only two kills away! FUCK!" His clan mate in the game, L3G17xxSK0PES, agreed with him. They both confronted the quickscoper in the after game lobby, calling him names like: Fag, queer, Motherfucker, Anal Bum Cover, Cherry Pie, Homosexual, Faggot, Dumbshit, Asshole, Fuckface...

Yet Panthers1991 took it all with a straight face and smiled. He knew he was more legit then they would ever be. It was all in the name.