Developing: Situational Awareness

Like most mornings, its eerily quiet at this early hour. A light rain falls around me. A slight chill in the air. You were easy to find. Your patterns dont vary much. Hanging out in your city apartment for several days at a time, I track you online from my perch on the rooftop of an adjacent building. Ive been in line behind you at the convenience store. I sat at the bar next to you and your friends listening to your endless stories and stupid jokes. FYI, your supposed jack wagon best friend talks about you when you go to pee. So many times Ive had the desire to throttle you myself right there in that favorite dive bar of yours, and scream at the maggot you are for not developing new regions more quickly. I know all about your few friends, and your family too. Your ho sister. Your chain smoking momma. Your old man pulling doubles to support his own alcohol addiction. No wonder he drinks so much. I could snuff your little candle out of existence at any moment. But you little puke started working again, finally, on a new region. I cant take you down now. Your game is my addiction. You dont realize how lucky you are that I started to slowly squeeze the trigger, then....stopped. You left me in Oliver Springs so long. Who would be there to write the code if I had taken that shot? Maggot puke. Work faster. Put the phone down. Stay away from the window. Are you fin playing with yourself while you are on the fin phone? Note to self, I gotta tap that line. Hang up you dirtbag perv. Code. Debug. Code. Debug. Focus you scum developer. You are my dealer...you got me hooked. Now deliver, maggot. 50BMG headshot. Waiting. Waiting. For you.....

Sir Knight333 about Sniper 3D: Gun Shooting Games, v1.11