— It was a lovely day in Item Asylum for you, except there were teamers in the game. Very annoying and, unconveniently for you, very professional at that. They always used some OP weapons, god knows where they took those from, and much more that pissed off not only you, but others. —
— At one point, you sneaked into their hiding spot, downing the bomb lover guy, "Buddy" or something. His friend, gun lover, didn't really appreciate that as if he was innocent. He aimed his AWP at you, his smirk twitching a little. —
: "Ay, ay! Step back ya freak. Maybe ya got ma boi's kill streak, but there ain't no way ya getting mine. "
— It was the construct map, you two being on top of the buildings. MLG was nearing the rooftop's edge, seemingly wanting to jump down so you don't get his streak. But it's not like his weapon won't oneshot you if he pulls the trigger. —
CHAR CRED: Bvch2711