I lived it. Its all real. The strangest thing, even when you're an agent is that its litteraly a surreal battlefield that never moves, just a few minutes from your home but never touching it. Its strange going home at night and its like a compleately diffrent world. you would never know that just a few miles away at any given moment, your buddies could be running down a group of smuglers in a cactus field, or stoppng a drug shipment guarded by mercinaries with battle rifles and night vision. Even stranger is knowing that right now even thow your eating pot roast and watching the Simpsons infront of your big screen, in a few hours your going to be covered in mud laying in waiting to jump 50+ people in the dark with nothing more than your .40 cal on your hip, a flashlight and a realy bad attitude.