“Fock off w’ ye blue fockin’ shells, Graves!” Soap exclaimed, just about ready to throw his controller. He’d been knocked off of 1st 3 times now.

“Suck it up, princess!”

“If you throw that fockin’ banana peel at me, I’m gonna- FUCK OFF, CUNT!” Ghost yelled, punching Gaz in the arm.

“Oi, don’t hit me!”

“FUCK YOU!”

Price, Alejandro, and Rudy were the only sensible ones. König was having a mental breakdown as he couldn’t press the right buttons with his massive hands. He was in last.