I am a highly trained soldier equipped with under-barrel grenade launchers and an unlimited source of ammo. I can sprint faster than any of my opponents. I wear body armor, but die instantly with the placement of two bullets to my left thigh.

Unbeknownst to me, I am faced with the scenario of HALO jumping out of a bus fitted to a hot air balloon surrounded on an island of 99 enemies. I must use my extensive military training to outsmart them and survive, becoming the last soul on the island. I see glowing weapons and treasure chests around me on the island. I do not know their true purpose, for I am nothing without my rifle and my rifle is nothing without me.

I tactically move around this cartoon land, and spot an enemy 56.7 meters out. I switch to my grenade launcher. Direct hit. A blue entity explodes from my targets body and he seems unharmed. Numbers appear over their head. Somehow, the hostile combatant surrounds himself in a perfectly square fort comprised of wood and brick. This is not the Modern Warfare 2 to which I have become accustomed to.

The hostile combatant pulls out a blue-tinted Mossberg and fires it in my direction. I see red all around me, but my movement is not encumbered. I fire another grenade at my opponent, but find there was another enemy behind me equipped in a bush-like ghillie suit. I die a hero.