...and I didn't enjoy it one bit. I was playing with a friend at night time. We saw a player uphill of us about 30m away. We both hit the deck and so did he. We pulled out our pistols just in case, we had no intention of killing him. For some reason he ran right up to us (about 10m) crouched and pointed his gun. I have no idea if it was his intention to shoot, I just unloaded a mag in his direction. He had so much cool stuff, way better than ours. I feel really really bad, this guy must have had some good playtime...I can't even remember his name. Does anyone else ever have feelings of regret?
