I was a spotter for our sniper, we were engaged in a heavy firefight, and one of the enemy team mates decided to sprint across the bottle neck of our field. My sniper had his pistol drawn. A true testament of our snipers aim, All I had to yell was Target 11 'O clock! and he dropped the pistol, (my KWA USP .45 GBB, unfortunately he dropped it into a muddy bunker) grabbed his L96 and within three seconds targeted the running enemy and hit him square in the buttocks. This was almost 6 months ago, But I'll always remember how beautiful it was.