As you walk up to the magnificent 46's of pure LED technology and a sleek black wonderfulness.
you can't help but feel a bit in awe.
You push the button to open the tray and open the CD case which has been broke at the hinges from so much use.
You pull out your good friend, although used beyond belief still shining like the day you bought it.
You put that bad boy in the xbox and press play.
You can almost feel the anticipation building as you watch the loading screens pass by,
it feels like an eternity as you bounce in your seat with pure ecstatic happiness.
your hit the right menus one by one
1.) Multiplayer
2.) Online
3.) Team death match
You choose your favorite class; commando with the red dot and silencer.
Then it's on!
You run around quickly but stealthy like a lion stalking his prey.
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Bang! Your gun fires - - - - - - -> /[]\
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Boom! your grenades blow people to pieces /[]\ O
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AHHHHH! The other person screams in anger you killed my guy!
you can't help but grin in spite of doing so well
BANG! A grenade blows up near you.

Your screen flashes red. You know you need to get to cover. Your a sitting duck right now.
There are bullets flying at you from everywhere!
So you run and hide behind a trusty wall and let your strength regain.
Then you continue what you started. Stalking your prey one by one taking them all down.
You finish with your final score

On top of the lobby leader board no big deal!
And that is what i like to call my game of Call of duty.