Everyone has bad teammates from time to time that test even those with monk-like patience (jk those people don’t even play games). And everyone knows that flaming your team is just going to make them worse.
That’s why, starting now, you can let that frustration fester inside of you… and then bring it here! For all to share in the MISERABLE IDIOCY of our anonymous teammates who throw away our last hopes for success. “What do you mean we could have ended”
Until the magic day when every community is filled with competent, respectful people, we’ve got to learn to shotcall proactively instead of flame reactively, or we will continue feeling powerless, miserable and resentful etc, and bringing down our fellow man when we could raise them up… But it doesn’t mean you shouldn’t feel the way you feel. What matters is how you integrate that feeling into what you do, how you see the world.
Good luck friends. SHARE YOUR HATE
and make way for some love and acceptance!
One of my first-ever ranked games back in the day on BHB, our team was getting stomped and I was filling as Malfurion. By level 20-something, we had top lane pushed up to their keep, but every other enemy structure, gates and all, was still standing. We had not yet even turned in once. However, by some miracle, we won a teamfight with a TEAM WIPE so our team RUSHED to toplane, tore down the keep and started hammering core. However, what did our Anub’arak and Jaina do? They went and turned in some coins, and then Jaina hearthed to clear waves that would eventually, maybe reach out bot keep. All without Jaina (most of our damage) or Anub’arak, we got through an entire Keep, core shield, and got the core down to 75% before we just had to run because we couldn’t safely finish before the enemies respawned and would lose for sure if we left. “you’re an idiot if you think we could have ended. look how many structures they have left, we had nowhere near enough time” says Anub’arak
Unfortunately, I died minutes later when a brain aneurysm ruptured. My spirit would go on to haunt Anub’arak for his entire life, until the immensity of my undead rage manifested an entirely new corporeal form, which types the message you see before you now. Whether I am alive or dead, I don’t know… but I do know that YOU SHOULD #@%$ING HIT THE CORE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaok it’s important guys