Before people troll and comment the obvious recycled toxicity, allow me to preface this post with some information.
I use to own 3 accounts because role queue wasn’t always a thing and I wanted to keep my ranks separate for each role:
- The account I currently have that I started with which has a 90% completion for cosmetics on but unfortunately has always been Silver Rank.
- A Gold ranked DPS Only Account
- And a Plat Support Account.
But with Role Queue and Overwatch now free to play I no longer even login to the other 2 accounts that have no cosmetics because unfortunately my skins mean more to me than my rank apparently.
So I made my biggest regret to date… I kept my first account, a Mid-Silver peaked account with my skins and deleted my other 2 Blizzard accounts.
Let me tell you about the experience. For starters I had abandoned this account after Dva got her massive reworks and never adjusted to the change… Which is great today because I’m still in Devil Dva mode, but horrible for the 2 or 3 seasons where I fed my brains out.
Fast forward to OW2 and having deleted my Competitive Accounts; I said to myself "Pifff I’m a Gold/Plat this will be a fun Smurf to climb out of for a season (6 months later) or 4…
The new rank system was supposed to be progressive and much easier for you to climb the ladder … And where that is very true for normal users … Bronze and Silver players are far from normal users…
Literally half of them will understand basic things and just choose to completely disregard things believing they can hard carry 1v5.
In Bronze and Silver the understanding isn’t “Get a pick and push.” It’s “Poke until we blow all of our Ults and get no where and scream at the Ana for not Nano boosting the Dva Bomb.”
We were given the ping system and even with the visual and audio queue to fallback or group up people will feed like … No actually not at all like bots because even vs AI group up …
And let’s talk about the hair brained ideas these guys have… Telling Dva to leave the Frontline and dive the Ash because the DPS can’t do their job and leave the Supports and poopoo DPS to be eaten alive by a roid raged pony with a freaking Javelin… All because “Dive means you dive on to snipers Dva” (Uhhh what?)
In Bronze and Silver there are people who believe that Winston counters Reaper and Pharah counters Soldier because it worked 1 time in the 6 years they have played badly.
And no matter how much you call out, no matter how much you ask nicely, no matter how much you are right about positioning, target priority, counter picks, or just game sense in general, no one is going to read chat and no one is ever in voice.
Meanwhile every single evening that I play comp I think to myself “Gee this is so much fun to finally not have to heavily rely on everyone else and I feel like my rank reflects my impact!” While looking at my rank after climbing for 3 days to Gold 1 to be promoted back to Silver 5 for the 8th time in a row. If that isn’t the literal definition of ELO HELL then IDK what is …
And don’t get me wrong! I’m damn sure no Plat 1 player… I have only ever peaked at Plat… But I damn sure don’t deserve hard throwing, super buffet feeding, backwards thinking bots keeping me down in the 7th gate of Hell… Meanwhile being matched against an entire team of Gold players who DO PLAY HALF WELL… Every game… Me and Bronze players against Gold players…
So much fun to be steam rolled and promoted from Gold 1 to Silver 5.