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There it is again: that battlefield feeling. I jump out of the burning tank, look for the sender of this nasty missile and while I’m aiming it at him, a fighter jet suddenly crashes into the building next to me. Its pilot was probably not as familiar with the controls as he should be. The house collapses. I probably won’t find the guy I actually wanted to hunt here anymore, especially since we both have to go back to the respawn.
