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- Apr 25, 2009
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A night where Angel*86 got harassed by an old and creepy European dude who claimed he wanted to kiss her, and literally blew a kiss over a mic. A night where Ts were working together, rushing together, killing together, bombing sites together, dying together, but mostly team flashing together. A night where the teams were even, making it a fun yet competitive gaming experience for myself and all the others. A night where I got a double knife kill with 9HP left.
A night where, following those knife kills, I was left alone. To fight against 8 other CTs by myself. To win or lose the game. That last round would decide which Team would win. It seemed impossible. It seemed absurd! YET IT HAPPENED. I had prevailed with only 9HP left, against 10 CTs. THE BAD GUYS WON!
Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight, was a good kind of night.
Thank you.
M-M-M-M-MONSTER KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL
A night where, following those knife kills, I was left alone. To fight against 8 other CTs by myself. To win or lose the game. That last round would decide which Team would win. It seemed impossible. It seemed absurd! YET IT HAPPENED. I had prevailed with only 9HP left, against 10 CTs. THE BAD GUYS WON!
Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight, was a good kind of night.
Thank you.
M-M-M-M-MONSTER KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL
