This may look like an ordinary match, but I assure you it was not. I was already discouraged when my very first shot missed, but then the accuracy was okay.
It got interesting when our O-I died in the corridor, which enabled the enemy KV-85 to come for me…which was denied as I shotgunned him. The T-34-85 was at 5 kills, so he asked us not to shoot, and we didn’t, he killed one of the remaining two arties on the enemy team but got killed by their GW Panther immediately after. Now it was only us three arties, and someone had to do something, so I went to spot for the other two, hoping they would shoot the GWP when I spot it.
I was fully prepared to die, but wouldn’t have minded if it would have enabled my team mates to kill the GWP. It was still where it was last seen, which was good but also bad cause he was able to spot me first. At first I hesitated, but then was like “fuck it” and tried to spot him in return. Which I did, but at this point he surely would have had enough to time aim at me…but apparently not? I stood still and aimed as long as I dared to, and shotgunned the GWP, thus winning the match.
I also can’t get over the M41s’ “go pluton pls”. (Translation: “platoon with us please”…..I think…)