Night fell and we had to take down some of the enemy in the port. From our vantage on the hill, through the gun scope, I could see them moving about busily in the yellow glow of the port lights. Did they know I was there? I moved closer in. At this point I wasn't thinkng about if it was right to kill another person, only about survival, because I knew that I would be dead if I didn't shoot. My army-mates went down into the port. I was the sniper. This is usually the position I take in videogames. I killed a few men. and the rest fled. That was all we could do for the night. Time to get some sleep. We went back up the hill throught the forest to avoid detection. Were we followed? I was constantly worried. Back in the building with the men. everyone seemed so relaxed, leaving the door open. I wanted to close it. Someone could see the light and easily kill all of us.