Here's how your first experience with Rising Storm 2 is gonna go.

You install the game, join a server, and spawn in. Seeing your teammates running towards the objective, you follow them through the rice fields, looking for a figh-
You're dead. A single bullet from someone hiding in a bush 120 meters away killed you.

You spawn. This time, you stick to cover, avoiding the obvious lines of fire. Hearing a clattering sound behind you, you turn arou-
You're dead. A grenade blew you to pieces. One of your teammates named "Sum Ting Wong" is laughing at you in voice chat because your left foot landed in his lap some fifty odd meters away.

You spawn. Now you're playing real careful, staying behind your team, sticking to cover and making sure not to give away your position to the enemy. Hey, isn't that plane flying a little too clo-OH MY GOD THEY'RE DROPPING NAPALM EVERYTHING IS ON FIRE JESUS CHRIST HELP HELP HEL-
You're dead. Your hands are shaking, and you silently thank the powers that be you weren't born in time to get drafted to 'Nam.

You learn. You start communicating with your team, using your map actively, sneaking around. Most of your time is spent huddled in a ditch somewhere clutching your rifle and praying to sweet baby jesus that you won't die the next time you poke your head out. You start playing like a rat bastard, laying traps, hiding in bushes, cracking jokes with your teammates like your granddad used to at the family reunions. Something about "rice krispies". You turn your head, and the sun is coming up. When you started playing it was midday.

Great game, well worth the ptsd.

i see the world and i want it painted black no colors anymore i want it to turn black

I watched my friend evaporate infront of me during a game and honestly it was the best day ever after that. You wont know where youre getting shot from a third of the time though