"Hold your breath, child. Lower your head and don't look at that tower. Try to think of happy things, and listen to the sound I'm making..."
The teammate Sophie had her gun pointed at didn't retaliate. Instead, he spoke in a gentle voice.
At the same time, he gently tapped the barrel of his automatic rifle against the armored vehicle's exterior, making a light, rhythmic sound.
The sound seemed disorganized, but like a cool spring, it instantly washed through Sophie's chaotic and frenzied mind, clearing it significantly.
Sophie froze, then immediately lowered her head and stared intently at the armored vehicle's dark green bulkhead. Beautiful memories flashed through her mind as she struggled to suppress the urge to kill.
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see that many players in the unit were showing signs of frenzy and madness, but were being restrained by their comrades.
The ones stopping them all seemed to be veteran players with a great deal of experience.
