Originally posted by einhander619
Your day will come, it will feel weird, suddenly you will get the undenialable, primal urge to charge up the field, every fiber in your body and every part in your gun screaming for blood, you're no longer in control. You'll pop around the side, and like the bird of prey that you are, see true fear in someone's eyes for a split second before you put two on their sorry carcass. That's what bunkering feels like to me.
Your day will come, it will feel weird, suddenly you will get the undenialable, primal urge to charge up the field, every fiber in your body and every part in your gun screaming for blood, you're no longer in control. You'll pop around the side, and like the bird of prey that you are, see true fear in someone's eyes for a split second before you put two on their sorry carcass. That's what bunkering feels like to me.


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