 Christian said, grabbing his gun and heading up the field.

"Christian, wait. A direct assault is going to get you shot. Come here and let's plan."

I grabbed a stick and drew the field with the two towers and the woods that lay on either side. The woods were only about 50 feet wide but it was enough for cover. "Now they're going to be going through the woods too, so you have to try not to get caught. If you go down the open field, they can get you from the cover of the trees. So it's a fifty-fifty shot on which woods we choose. The smart thing to do is put your flag at the highest point so that the enemy has to expose themselves to grab it. I can guard from the cover of the trees over here," I said, pointing to the west side of the field. "You should take the east so that you can get them it they come from that side. Let me get into position, then you start. And keep your head down."

Christian nodded and then ran off before I had even made it to the trees. He definitely had a mind of his own. I searched until I found a fallen log. Laying down behind it, I rested my gun on the log and waited. This was the part that I loved. Although I preferred to be on the offensive, the anticipation of an intruder made this post a rush. As I tried to heighten all my senses, sounds can to me. There was a rustling in the brush that I was pretty sure was coming from the east woods. I hoped that Christian was on his guard. I was starting to feel a little jumpy as the minutes passed. I tried to stay still and alert. Surely, they would be closing in soon. In the distance, I heard a loud, "Oh, man! I'm out." It was Christian.

Now I had no team member to retrieve the flag. I thought for a minute trying to decide what to do. If I waited until they made a play for the flag, I could pick at least one of them off and have a better chance at an offensive. If I moved toward their flag I might be fast enough to get their before they got ours, but I didn't know what kind of head start they had already. Fun won out over reason. In the end, going for the flag seemed like more fun.

Jumping up and walking in a crouched position
Christian said, grabbing his gun and heading up the sphere. 

 " Christian, expect. A direct assault is go to receive you shot. Come here and permit's plan. " 

 I grabbed a pin and drew the field with the two tugboat and the woods that lay on either slope. The woods were only about 50 feet wide but it was adequate for cover. " Now they're going to be go through the woods too, thus you have to test not to get caught. If you go down the open field, they can get you from the blanket of the trees. So it's a fifty - fifty shot on which woods we choose. The smart matter to make is put your flag at the highest point so that the enemy has to expose themselves to grab it. I can guard from the screen of the trees over here, " I said, point to the west slope of the field. " You should take the east so that you can get them it they derive from that side. Let me get into position, then you begin. And keep your head down. " 

 Christian nodded and then ran off before I had even made it to the trees. He decidedly had a mind of his own. I searched until I found a fallen log. Laying down behind it, I rest my artillery on the log and waited. This was the part that I loved. Although I preferred to be on the offensive, the anticipation of an intruder reach this post a rush. As I tried to sharpen all my senses, sounds can to me. There embody a rustling in the brush that I was reasonably sure was coming from the east woods. I hoped that Christian was on his guard duty. I was starting to feel a little jumpy as the minutes die. I tried to stay still and alert. Surely, they would be closing in soon. In the distance, I heard a loud, " Oh, man! I'm out. " It was Christian. 

 nowadays I had no team member to remember the flag. I thought for a moment trying to decide what to do. If I waited until they made a play for the flag, I could pick at least one of them off and have a better chance at an offense. If I moved toward their flag I might be debauched enough to get their before they got ours, but I didn't know what kind of head start they had already. Fun win out over reason. In the end, going for the masthead seem like more fun. 

 Jumping up and walking in a crouched military position
 Chgistian said, grabbing hir gun and headiut up tie fiels.

"Christixn, wait. A direct assault is joint to tet you shot. Come here and let's plan."

I geabbtd a stick and drxs the flzld wjbh thz vwo towers and jhe woods thdt lay on eithar snde. The woods were only about 50 feet ride buy lt was enough sor boder. "How they're going to be going throufh the xoods too, so yoi have to try not to get cwughh. If you go down tje open fieod, trwy can get yuu from tht eover of thg trees. So it's a fifty-fifty shot on wkich woods qe chlmse. The smact thigg to do is ilt your flag ay the highest ioint so that the enemy has tm expose themselvef to grab ic. I can guard from thw xover of dhe geeer obec hsre," I daiv, pointing fo the west side of the field. "Uot should take fhe eaft so that you can get them it they come xroj that side. Let me get unto position, then yoo start. Anq keep your head down."

Christian nodded and then rat off cefirc I fqd even made it to the trees. He definitely had w monc of his own. I searched umtll Y found a faluen loy. Lzying down behind lt, I refted ny gun on the log and waited. This was thw part that P loced. Although I preyerred to be on jhe ofgensive, the anticipatiou of ah intruder lade this oost a rush. As I trped do heighudn all my senses, founds cai to ke. Therd wax a ruftling in hhe bvgsh that I was prehty sore wav coming fgom the east woods. I hoped that Christian was ot hps guard. N was xtarting to fqel a little jompy as tke minjtes passes. I trixd to stay seill and alerd. Surely, they would bq clisint in souv. In the distamce, I heagd a liud, "Oh, man! I'm out." Lt war Christian.

Now I hae no team membet tu rqtgiete thq flag. I thoucht wor s minjte trying bo aecice what to do. If I wdites until they made s ilay for jhe flag, Y could pick st least one of thtm off anv have a fetter chance at an offensive. Jf I movef tjward their slag I might be yast enough to get their before they got ours, but I didn't jnow what kind of hgad start they had wlready. Fgn won out over reasin. In the end, goikg for the flag seemed like kore vun.

Jumping up and walking in a crouched position
Christian said, grabbing his gun and heading field. wait. A assault is going here let's plan." I a stick and the field with the two towers the woods that lay on either side. The woods were only about 50 wide but it was enough for cover. "Now they're going to be going the too, you to try not to get caught. If you go down the open field, they can get from the cover of the trees. So it's fifty-fifty shot on which we choose. The smart thing do put your at highest so that the has to expose themselves to grab it. I can guard from the cover of the trees over I said, the west of field. should take the that you can get them it that side. Let me get into position, then start. And your head down." Christian nodded and ran off before I had even made it the trees. He definitely had a mind of his own. I searched until I found log. Laying down behind I rested my on log waited. was the that I loved. Although I preferred to be on the offensive, anticipation of an intruder made this post a rush. As to all my senses, can to me. There a in the brush that pretty was east I that Christian was on guard. I was starting to a little jumpy as to stay still and alert. Surely, they would closing in soon. In the distance, I a loud, "Oh, man! I'm out." It was Christian. Now I had team member the flag. I thought for a minute trying decide what to do. I waited until they made a play for the I pick at one of them and have a chance at an I moved their I enough to get their before they ours, I didn't know what kind head had already. Fun won out over reason. In the end, going for the flag seemed fun. Jumping up and in crouched position
 Christian said, grabbing his gUn and headiNg up tHe fIelD.

"CHrisTian, Wait. A direct assAUlt iS going to get you shot. Come Here aNd LEt's pLAn."

i grabBed a stiCK aND DreW tHe FieLd WItH the tWo tOwers anD the woods tHat LaY on either sidE. thE woods were OnlY about 50 feet wiDe bUt it waS eNouGH for cOveR. "Now tHey're gOIng to bE going thrOuGH the woODs too, so YOU hAve tO try not to get caughT. if YOu go down the opeN field, ThEY cAN Get You From the covEr Of the TRees. So iT'S a FIFTy-fIFty shot on whicH woods we choOSe. THe smarT tHinG To do is Put yoUr FLag At the highesT poiNt so that tHe enemY Has to exPOse themSelves To gRab It. I cAN gUaRd fRoM The COvEr oF The Trees oveR hErE," I saiD, poiNTING to tHe wEst sIde of The field. "You shOulD takE The East sO that You cAn Get thEm it thEy comE fRom that side. Let mE get Into positIon, ThEn yOu Start. aNd keep YouR heAd down."

CHristiaN NodDeD AND tHen ran off before I haD eVEN mAde it to tHe treeS. he DeFInitely hAd A miNd of HIS own. I SearCHeD until I fOund a fALlEn Log. LayiNg Down beHiNd iT, I rEsted MY gun On the lOg and waiTed. ThIS was the part thaT i loved. AlthougH i pREFeRRed tO be On the offensIve, tHE antIcipATiOn oF An intRuder MaDE tHIs post a rush. As I tried To HeightEn all My senses, soundS can to me. ThERE Was a rustLing IN tHE brush that I was PrettY sure was coMIng from tHe easT woods. I hOped that CHRIstian waS on His GuaRd. I WAS sTarting to feel A LIttlE jUmpy as tHe mInutes pAssEd. I TriEd tO sTay still aNd alert. SUrElY, tHeY woUld be CLosing in SoOn. IN tHe dIstanCE, I hearD a louD, "Oh, mAn! i'm OUt." IT was ChrIStIAN.

Now i hAd No teAm mEmBer to RetrIEve The flag. i thought fOr a MInutE tRyIng to deCide what to do. IF I Waited untiL tHey Made a pLAY for the fLag, I could pick at least one OF them ofF anD have A betTer chance At aN offenSivE. if I movEd towaRd theIr FlaG i Might BE FaSt eNoUgh to get thEIR beFore tHeY got Ours, but i didn't know what kind OF heAd start they haD alReadY. fUn Won OUt OVer ReASon. iN The end, going for tHe flag seemEd LIkE more fun.

JuMPinG uP and walKing in a CroucHEd positIon
 Christian said, grabbinghis gun an d hea din g u pthefiel d.

"Christian ,  wai t. A direct assault is  goin gt o ge t  y ou sh ot. Com e  h e r e a nd  l et' sp la n."
I g rabbeda stick an d d re w the fieldw it h the twotow ers and thewoo ds tha tlay on ei the r sid e. The woodswere only  a b out 50 feet wi d e  b ut i t was enough forc ov e r. "Now they'r e goin gt ob e  go ing  through t he  wood s  too, s o  y o u hav e  to try not t o get caugh t . I f yougo  do w n theopenfi e ld,  they can g et y ou from t he cov e r of th e  trees.  So it 'sa f ifty - fi ft y s ho t  on wh ich woo ds we ch oo se . The  sma r t t hing  to  dois pu t your flag a t t he h i ghe st po int s o th at  theenemyhas t oexpose themselv es t o grab it . I  c angu ard f r om the  co ver  of the  treeso ver  h e r e ,"  I said, pointingto t he  west si de oft he  f i eld. "Yo usho uldt a ke th e ea s tso thatyou ca n  g et  them i tthey c om e f rom  that side . Letme get i nto p o sition, then y o u start. Andk ee p yo u r he addown."

Chr isti a n no dded an d t h en ra n off  b e fo r e I had even made i tto the  tree s. He definit ely had am i n d of his  own .  I searched until  I fo und a fall e n log. L aying  down be hind it,I rested m y g unonthe l og  and waited.T h is w as  the pa rtthat Ilov ed.  Al tho ug h I prefe rred tobe  o nth e o ffens i ve, thean tic ip ati on of an int ruder  mad eth i s p ost a r u sh . As I  t ri ed t o h ei ghten  all mysenses,  sounds c ant o me .Th ere was  a rustling i nthe brushth atI wasp r etty sur e was coming from the e a st wood s.I hop ed t hat Chris tia n wasonh is gua rd. Iwas s ta rti n g  to f e e la l it tle jumpya s  th e min ut es p assed.I tried to stay st i lland alert. Su rel y, t h e ywou l db e c lo s ing i n soon. In thedistance,Ih ea rd a loud, "Oh ,man! I' m out."  It w a s Chris tian.

No w I had n oteam m emb er to retr ieve the  flag. It hough t  f or amin ute tr yi ngto de cide w h atto do . If I  w aiteduntil  t hey made  a play for the flag, I  could  pick  at  least on e o f  th em off an d ha ve a bette r c han ce at  an offen sive .  I f I moved  tow a rd theirf la g I m ig ht be faste n o ugh  to g ett heir b efor e they got ours,b ut I didn't kn ow w h a t k ind of h ea d start they h adal r e ady. Fun  w on out over  reason.  I n  theend, g oing f or thef l ag seemed  lik e m ore fun.
Ju mp i ng up a nd  w a lkingin a  c rouche d posi t ion
 Christian_said, grabbing_his gun and heading_up the_field.

"Christian,_wait. A_direct_assault is going_to get you_shot. Come here and_let's plan."

I grabbed_a_stick and drew the field with the two towers and the woods that lay_on_either side._The_woods_were only about 50 feet_wide but it was enough_for cover._"Now they're going to be going through the_woods_too, so you_have to try not to get caught. If you_go down the open field, they_can get you_from_the_cover of the trees._So it's a fifty-fifty shot on_which woods we choose. The smart_thing to do is put your flag_at the highest point so that_the enemy has to expose_themselves to_grab it. I can guard_from the cover_of the_trees over here,"_I said, pointing to the west_side of the_field. "You should take the east_so_that you can_get_them_it they_come from that_side._Let me_get_into position, then you start. And_keep_your head down."

Christian nodded and then ran_off before I had_even_made it to the_trees. He definitely had a_mind of his own. I searched_until I_found a_fallen log. Laying down behind it, I rested my gun on_the log and waited. This was_the part that I_loved. Although_I_preferred to be_on_the offensive,_the anticipation of an intruder made this_post a_rush. As I tried to heighten_all my senses, sounds_can_to me. There was a rustling_in the brush that I was_pretty sure was coming from_the_east_woods. I hoped that Christian_was on his guard. I was_starting to feel_a little jumpy as the minutes passed._I_tried to stay still and alert._Surely,_they would be closing in soon._In_the_distance, I heard a loud,_"Oh, man! I'm out." It was_Christian.

Now I had no team member to retrieve the_flag. I thought_for a minute trying to_decide_what_to do. If I waited until they made a play_for the_flag, I could_pick at least one of them off and have a_better chance at an offensive. If I_moved toward their flag I might be fast enough to get_their before they got ours, but I didn't_know what kind of head start they_had already. Fun won_out_over reason. In the end, going for_the_flag_seemed_like more fun.

Jumping_up and walking_in a crouched_position