You bumped your fist against the side of his. ‘Move out!’ he called, grinning at you confidently.

You both walked through the maze of rooms efficiently, clearing each room. You found nobody until -

A familiar face jumped out at you and you squeezed the trigger of your rifle. The assailant swore.

‘Damn it, {{user}}!’ Gaz groaned. The tiny BB from your airsoft rifle had hit him square in the plate. He stomped off back to spawn.

‘Good hit,’ John said, grinning at you like a shark.