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Sorry, that I'm late getting this in; but I have to speak on this. The final match at Three Rivers, Clayton and I are attempting to show some initiative and scramble to take the high ground at the start of the game. We sprint to the tower and make it with little resistance. Safe inside, I turn around only to be greeted by friendly fire, thank goodness for the ammo pouches! Bewildered, I'm wondering who the "D" fool or fools were that took me out. Low and behold, it was non other than my beloved BIG SEXY Chuck Olean. He was apologetic, but it didn't matter, I still wanted to kill him for his stupidity. Consequently, I suddenly realized why we lost most of our games! Mr. Winek, I see why you gave him to us! I WANT REVENGE!!!!!
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