Bregmann Roche
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Story Time
The setting: Halo 3 -- The Narrows -- Social Slayer
My friend (who was terrible at Halo at the time) and I (almost as terrible) entered social slayer as a party of 2 split-screen style. For whatever reason Halo 3 decided to split us up and put me on a team of 4 racist, homophobic, doucherinos. My friend was put on a team of terrible players.
About 2 minutes into the game the doucherinos and I were winning by approximately 15 kills. All but one of my friend's teammates quit. So now it's 5 on 2. What does my friend do? He starts leaping to his death. Spawn-Leap-Suicide. Just on an endless loop.
My teammates started to get really pissed because they couldn't find anyone to shoot and then teabag. They started screaming at me about how my guest was a "pussy-ass bitch" for hiding. Meanwhile my friend's teammate, who has no way of communicating with my friend (neither of them had mics), sees what my friend is doing and starts joining in.
It is at this point that my teammates discover the suicide pact the other team has entered into. They become enraged and try to kill the two jumpers before they can suicide, but it's ultimately too hard for them. They quit in frustration. Non-violent resistance wins the day.
I don't know what the moral of this story is...maybe "the Universe hates a racist, homophobic, douchebag"?
Story Time
The setting: Halo 3 -- The Narrows -- Social Slayer
My friend (who was terrible at Halo at the time) and I (almost as terrible) entered social slayer as a party of 2 split-screen style. For whatever reason Halo 3 decided to split us up and put me on a team of 4 racist, homophobic, doucherinos. My friend was put on a team of terrible players.
About 2 minutes into the game the doucherinos and I were winning by approximately 15 kills. All but one of my friend's teammates quit. So now it's 5 on 2. What does my friend do? He starts leaping to his death. Spawn-Leap-Suicide. Just on an endless loop.
My teammates started to get really pissed because they couldn't find anyone to shoot and then teabag. They started screaming at me about how my guest was a "pussy-ass bitch" for hiding. Meanwhile my friend's teammate, who has no way of communicating with my friend (neither of them had mics), sees what my friend is doing and starts joining in.
It is at this point that my teammates discover the suicide pact the other team has entered into. They become enraged and try to kill the two jumpers before they can suicide, but it's ultimately too hard for them. They quit in frustration. Non-violent resistance wins the day.
I don't know what the moral of this story is...maybe "the Universe hates a racist, homophobic, douchebag"?