Game mode: Team Deathmatch
Players: 32 - 4 squads each team
Map: District

8 large ships headed towards the District, they carried between them 32 soldiers. None of them knew which teams they were going to be on, they wouldnt know until they hit the ground and the markers on their armour changed colours. But now they were just 32 players in the game talking amongst themselves. Most of them knew each other and had signed up for the tournament together. These people were expecting a friendly game what they didnt know was that the other players were here to rack up some serious kills. To them this was more than a game.

"Players may now choose their weapons"

Everyone stood and selected their kit. Most of them chose the same weapons, assault rifles, LMG's, and SMG's. The others, the "pro's" carefully selected their weapons, making sure none of the others could see their choices. Everyone held on to the railings as the ships landed, four ships for both main roads. The players disembarked nervously, all of them looking to see which of their friends were with them. They were nervous.

"Teams, get ready"

A small window popped up in the corner of everyones visor. Either saying "RED TEAM" or "BLUE TEAM", then the message changed. They were divided into 8 squads. The higher ranking players were made squad leaders and the 2 players with the highest ranks were made captains. Nova-flame and FuriousA$$a$$in. Neither felt they deserved the ranks but both were determined to win.

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BLUE TEAM

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"Alright listen up, i'm Nova-flame and i've been made captain. If we use tactics and dont rush into things we'll come out on top." He was glad he was wearing a helmet, it covered his nervous expression. "Squad leaders come over here, we need to work out a plan". Three players moved to stand in a loose semi-circle in front of Nova. Kane, Sirus66 and Tibbs. They were his squad leaders and they were eager to get to the fight.

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RED TEAM

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This wasnt going to be easy, she was the smallest one of the group and she was the captain of Red team. She was still recovering from the last match she was in. "Squad leaders step forward". As the three moved towards her her eyes widened. It was him, it was the guy who had killed her in the last match. Bounty-hunter. Her fear must have been visible to her squad leaders. "you okay?" one of them asked. The sniper appeared oblivious to her identity. " we...we...uh. we need a strategy if we want to win this... so lets discuss our ideas" she couldnt take her eyes off him, he just stood there arms folded staring at her through his helmets goggles. "Dont worry, i'm not going to kill you again. Unless you get in my way." No emotion in his voice just a touch of impatience. The 2 other squad leaders turned to look at him. "Dude, what is your problem?". His tag said his name was Chris09. The sniper turned and stared into his visor. "I'm only here to claim the bounty's, nothing more. Winning is just a plus so stay out of my way." He turned back to Red teams captain "So captain, whats your plan?".