The Sea Of Tears (Accepting) Needs RED team members!!!

[Laughing Llamas]

Ace coughed blood. He held his chest. "Five minutes." He reminded himself in pain.

[AqueousSnake]

Giving up with his sniping position he decided to track Ace by his blood trail. Going back to the spot where he last confronted the Red Scout, he found blood now dried into the dirt and started to follow the trail, sub-machine gun close at hand.

[Laughing Llamas]

Ace loaded his gun, and kept moving. He hoped he could out run him. He walked quickly ahead of him.

[AqueousSnake]

"Now where are you?" he asked rhetorically.

[Laughing Llamas]

Ace still cluchted his chest, breathing unevenly. He knew the Blue sniper would be right on his tail. He grunted, trying to surge forward with a burst of speed, but that was a very bad idea. He stopped, thinking the better of it. The last thing he wanted his blood running out faster. His blood volume was already reduced enough. He'd die if the round didn't end soon.

[AqueousSnake]

Don't worry, he consoled himself, He'll run out of blood sooner or later and have to stop.

[Laughing Llamas]

Ace reminded himself there were still 3 minutes on the clock. He groaned, then kept moving.

[AqueousSnake]

He decided to again set up at a new sniper position, now if only his teammates got to tracking down Ace then maybe he would have some progress.

[Laughing Llamas]

Rage held his massive gun in his hands, walking slowly. His walk was slightly goofy, in an odd manner. He was still far from Ace.

Ace knew he had to keep moving if he wanted to live. He couldn't let the Blue Sniper get a lock on him. He was much, much more experienced than the last sniper; it scared him.

[AqueousSnake]

"Only a few minutes left," he whispered desperately looking around for Ace.