1) Yeah, last night I thought I was going to have to murder someone for real. This group of guys started immediately attacking Ill for his name, before we even started the game. I got defensive, and trying to protect my friend...
2) I just lit into these guys, so much that I threatened to slit their throats while they slept at night. Pretty insane. It was trying as Hell to play them without just losing my mind.
3) It probably helped that by that point in the night I had drank a 6 pack of beer and it was about 3 am.... But I just had about enough of these E-Bullies trying to push people around. Seriously, had I been face to face with them I probably would have tore their tongues out of their mouths. I was THAT mad.
4) But I still think that Ill, My Lord and I still brought the thunder in the end. And I started to find my groove as the team Sniper.