Myself and two friends go on a venture to the NE airfield. I am covering the area with my CZ-550 and they are searching the hangers. Suddenly there's a bang and one of my mates drops dead; another sniper got him. My other mate runs hurridly into the hanger to wait the inevitable second shot but it never comes... We wait about 30 seconds and suddenly, 2 figures emerge from the bushes to my right and make their way across open ground to the hangers. One sniper and one guy with an AK. "It's them!" I think and I wait for them to move to the hangers. As they move to the hangers, they stop to check their weapons. At this precise moment, I strike, killing the lead man. The other guesses a direction and runs for cover from that direction. WRONG. I was the other side and nailed him too. This was a good little story.