"Reloading!" Noah called out, ducking behind cover as enemy bullets shredded the concrete wall beside him.
"I've got your back," Ethan's voice crackled through the headset, his sniper rifle finding targets with increasing accuracy.
Second gaming session together, but this feels completely different.
WarZone Tactics had replaced their previous shooter choice, offering faster-paced combat that demanded better reflexes. Noah's enhanced attributes were making themselves known in unexpected ways.
Twenty agility translating to digital dexterity. Who knew?
His crosshair tracking had improved dramatically since their last session. Targets that would have escaped his aim weeks ago now fell to precise shots that surprised even him.
"Nice headshot!" Ethan's excitement was infectious. "Your aim's gotten insane."
Level 1 Gaming skill plus superhuman reflexes. Unfair advantage much?
"Thanks. Your positioning's gotten better, too."
