Patterns | Cs 1.6 Spray

Moose nodded, though his wrist ached.

Moose did as he was told. The gun roared, spitting thirty rounds in seconds. When the smoke cleared, he looked at the wall. cs 1.6 spray patterns

Moose was in B tunnels. He had his M4. Three enemies rushed the tunnel. He was alone. Moose nodded, though his wrist ached

Tap. Tap. Tap. The rhythm of the spray.