Something's Amiss

Some jerk here is camping me so hard. I'm trying to play Counter-Strike, but whenever I join the Café's local network another player is lying in wait for me just to put a bullet in my brain. It's always a headshot by the same guy. He's intentionally targeting me, but I'm going to outsmart this guy.

I come here often enough to know the crowd, so I asked one of my friends to take over for me while I hunt down the sniper. I'll simply walk around until I find the screen belonging to my unwanted stalker, then he'll get a piece of my mind. I can't wait to see the look on his dumb face when I catch him in the act, I'll make him regret ever having picked on me.