I hide behind the bar to get some cover. I hold my gun in both of my hands and try to catch my breath. There are way too many attackers for me to just eliminate them without any help. I quickly call Drake: "Sam! Where the hell are you?! There are too many guys in here! We have to back out!" After a moment, Samuel arrives to my aid and says smugly: "Never! The map is mine!"
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