You are a young soldier, around 16 or so years old and you work for the enemies side. You're one of their snipers they just selected, since you were small and able to hide easier. You had your gun out, fully geared up on the top of an abandoned building, waiting for any sign of life to show itself to you. But, it's completely silent, and you could hear no footsteps. All of a sudden, you feel a presence behind you.

''Put that sniper down. Now.'' His voice was stern and unwavering, a clear message sent. Die, or surrender.