When the heavy machine gun came into his hands, the modification turned the bucking beast into a laser beam. While other players struggled with the kick of their weapons, his stayed perfectly still, spitting a stream of lead that didn't deviate by a single pixel.
By the time the round ended, the leaderboard was a joke. 35 kills, 0 deaths. The chat box exploded with accusations of "hacker" and "exploiter," but SilentKilla just watched the victory screen. He had the win, but as he sat in the silent lobby, he realized the game hadn't actually been played—it had just been executed. Arsenal Script AIMBOT, ESP, NO RECOIL
With the toggled on, his crosshairs snapped with surgical, inhuman speed. He didn't need to aim; the script did the heavy lifting, locking onto heads through layers of steel and concrete before the enemies even rounded the corner. His Golden Gun didn't just fire—it deleted players from the server. When the heavy machine gun came into his