You missed an epic night last night Philly! SeaBass, Art, and I made our way to the NE Airfield. As they cleared the Control Tower, I went to the prison building nextdoor and a Mosin shot rings out. Everyone panics and grabs whatever cover they can. A second shot rings out from the North side of the airfield and lands near me, forcing me to make a run for the doors of the prison. As I open the door I take a bullet in my arm, but make it inside. The bullet ruins my jacket and the .45 pistol mags inside, rendering my pistol useless. Art and Seabass soon follow beind me, and we shelter inside from the sniper. I bandage myself, clean my wound, and inject myself with some morphine to keep my groaning down. Then the waiting game begins.
Staying out of sight of windows we crawl around and scavenge supplies. After going over our new gear, we sit and wait, knowing that this guy wants the fresh loot inside our building. I sit at the base of the stairs in the jailhouse and cover the door with my M4. Ten minutes later, Art, who has been sitting in the upstairs hallway keeping lookout across the tarmac spots a man moving prone in the bushes, crawling along the fence line to the jail house. Opting not to shoot him and give away that we're still inside (bad angle), we wait. Another 5 minutes and I keep my M4 trained on the door. 5 minutes later, it opens and I blast a guy with bullets (Shot him 11 times, and ruined all his gear!). I slam the doors shut of the jail again wait it out. Minutes later an unarmed guy comes in and I arrest him. Using him as bait, we send him out of the jail first to draw fire from any other potential snipers and sprint off to the safety of the trees.
It was about 30minutes of sheer terror. When the crack of the sniper shot broke the ambiance of birds chirping and leaves rustling, I pooped my pants.
And poor AJ fell to his death again off the ship.
