"New you would ask this..... When I was younger and I was training for the- uh...- army I met a man who was the greatest at snipping. He could pick someone of at miles and miles away. One day we went out on a mission and he was to cover us, and he did but at the end of the mission he was nowhere to be seen. Vanished like the wind. Years later I was sitting on the roof of my apartment building and I saw so something glimmer. I got up to find its was his sniper rifle. I knew because it had his initials. Under I was a note, 'For an old friend". Later that year I had gotten news from an old friend in the forces still that told me my friend was killed after an assassination of people par taking in an online forum. He was the sniper of the flood."