The sewers ran red with German blood. I looked around and saw bodies of dead Krauts strewn around as they sank into the filth. Still, my biggest target eluded me.
The pact had been made earlier. As gentlemen, we agreed whoever drew first blood would be crowned Supreme Overwritten DoD Champion. As I ran through the dead bodies of my vanquished foes, I saw him in my sights.
Gpw.
I aimed my Thompson and fired away. Before this mighty onslaught, gpw was helpless as he was cut down like grain.
It was over. The exclamation mark on my monumental victory. There were no more doubts.