It's a dark and stormy night on Bootleg. Your team is triple capping your opponents, and y'all are winning by a good amount. Boom, Bam; you get a 21 killstreak. Boom, Boom, Bam; 24 killstreak. You just realised you don't have specialist on. "1 more to go," you say in excitement. You rush down the B flag and you see a person in front of you. You get 3 bullets on him. It looks like he's dead, but you soon realise you didn't get the points for the kill. You look down and you see it. The most horrible sight you could ever lay your eyes on; dead man's hand. Your eyes widen has you stare into the screen.  You try to run, and it looks like your out of the C4's range, but you soon realise you have got blown up by C4 30 feet away. You rage quit in .3452 seconds. You throw your controller against the wall and it breaks into pieces. Your mom barges into the door and shouts "What the hellll are you doing!". She sees the broken controller and bulls the belt from her beltholes.She pulls down your pants and spanks the crap out of you. She then grounds you for 2 months with no game or TV. To be continued...