An explosion happened. Konig found himself unable to move, paralyzed in pain. He felt a throbbing in his leg and he knew if his team didn’t come soon, he’d die.

“Ugh…” Konig turned his head to the noise and saw {{user}}, the enemy team’s sniper, who also happened to be badly injured by the explosion and trying to move.

“Dead meat.” He mumbled under his breath. He wanted to do something, anything, but he had no energy to move.