So I was doing my second quest for Moira, choosing to do the landmine exploration this time. Found the town. Found the playground. Found Mr. Uncle Sam with a sniper rifle, who Moira forgot to mention. So the guy's name is Arkansas. I noticed he just started shooting at me randomly for no reason, so before deciding whether or not to return the favor by blowing his head off with the sniper rifle I retrieved off of the body of Sam Warrick, I looked his name up in a FAQ really quick and found out he can come in handy to me later being alive.
So I run around collecting landmines and raiding the houses that are still standing. Meanwhile spectacles up there continues to try and rape me with sniper fire (can't aim for shit, btw) and blow up crap around me. So I'm just about to raid the last house. I noticed Arkansas was actually able to hit me a couple of times before I went inside. Once I'm inside, I turn on my flashlight and start searching for goodies as I did with the other vacant houses. Calm. Cool. Relaxed. Then out of no where I'm suddenly being capped with a .50 caliber sniper rifle. The damn crazy son of a bitch came in the house after me! Holy DAMN. Did he ever scare the living bajesus out of me. :lol
Somehow I was able to survive despite several point-blank shots from his rifle. What was funny is that I ran out of the house and took advantage of him leaving his post and ran up to his sniping position and looted all the goodies he had up there. Whew. I love this game to death. Just when you think something is becoming routine... a crazy old bastard chases you and attempts to gun you down with a .50 caliber sniper rifle inside a compact, two-story household. Win.
