Back to Karkand, Close Quarters, Armored Kill, Aftermath, and End Game.
But then, the text chat appeared. A single line, in a font not native to the game. battlefield+3+multi10+elamigos+hot
As the teams shook hands and exchanged words of admiration, it was clear that this was just the beginning of an epic rivalry in the world of Multi10 gaming. The stage was set for a thrilling rematch, and the gamers eagerly looked forward to their next battle. Back to Karkand, Close Quarters, Armored Kill, Aftermath,
Marko froze. Sgt. Blackmon was his old multiplayer handle. He hadn’t typed it anywhere. The installer had scraped it from an old, forgotten config file. As the teams shook hands and exchanged words
Meanwhile, Ace, the Hot Squad team leader, rallied his team with a fierce battle cry. "Flare, get that UAV up in the air and give us some intel! Blaze, take out their medic and we'll be in the clear!"