Rain of Victory.
Isaac's chat became quiet, with many not even daring to breathe.
He knew that he only needed to hit the Orc's body once, no matter where, as long it's not leg!
One bullet to decide his fate.
''Huff...'' He closed his eyes and calmed his body.
Once he opened his eyes, everything was much clearer to him than before.
His fingertip touched the trigger, and he only needed to press to find out his fate.
He raised his weapon and aimed straight at the Orc's torso. It was a much wider target, which made it an ideal place to shoot.
''Krrrrr...'' The Orc was hyperfocused. Nothing managed to distract him, not the loud sounds of the Centipede or the sound of rain that suddenly appeared on top of the Forest of Unknown.
The rain trickled down from the hole in the ceiling, making a splashing sound each time it landed on the Centipede's body.
Isaac took another short breath and was ready to fire the shot that would determine whether he would die or live to see another day.