Setting those feelings aside, he knew Atlas and Ferin would move when he asked them to. After playing for a while with them, he understood their personality slightly.
'They are just like me. Someone who loves challenge and victory.'
Looking through the scope, he managed to find the two bases. They were pretty close to each other, possibly only separated from each other by 200 to 300 meters.
How would their teams handle the wave? Would the waves combine with each other, and they would defend their bases together?
Max had various questions. He would probably ask Flexy later.
For now, his job was to scout. And scout, he did.
"How is it?" Atlas' voice rang behind him, startling him slightly.
"Hmm…" Max hummed in interest as he moved his scope slowly. "Two players are standing on the wall facing each other, holding rifles. The other two from each team couldn't be seen, probably out there to hunt roaches for extra points."