The sounds of gun fire and team chatter bombarded Matt's ears over XBox Live.
"To the left! The left! They're coming from the.... yes! Perfect, now head towards the tower and I'll meet you there."
Out of the corner of his eye Matt saw Simon exit his room. He was white and shaking, his mouth moving but Matt couldn't make out the words. Something was up and that was far more important than the team match currently going on.
"Sorry, guys, gotta run," Matt said suddenly. His teammates burst into colorful curses as Matt hopped out of the game, sliding the headphones off his ears. He turned to Simon, tossing the controller onto the coffee table in front of him.
"Hey, sorry," he apologized. "Big match. What's going on? You look as though you've seen a ghost."
There's a moment you know
"To the left! The left! They're coming from the.... yes! Perfect, now head towards the tower and I'll meet you there."
Out of the corner of his eye Matt saw Simon exit his room. He was white and shaking, his mouth moving but Matt couldn't make out the words. Something was up and that was far more important than the team match currently going on.
"Sorry, guys, gotta run," Matt said suddenly. His teammates burst into colorful curses as Matt hopped out of the game, sliding the headphones off his ears. He turned to Simon, tossing the controller onto the coffee table in front of him.
"Hey, sorry," he apologized. "Big match. What's going on? You look as though you've seen a ghost."