Play Dwight, Or Get Out Of Our Sight!

The sandbags that wipe out the pathetic little thing you call a pip. You’re ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can sandbag you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in sabotage combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Cult of Dwights and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the entity, you little ♥♥♥♥. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ idiot. I will ♥♥♥♥ fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, kiddo.
I love C&P

What the ♥♥♥♥ did you just ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ say about me, you little ♥♥♥♥♥? I’ll have you know I have reached rank 1 every season, and I’ve been involved in numerous DbD Tournaments, and I have over 300 hatch escapes. I am trained in pallet warfare and I’m the top flashlight-sniper in the entire realm. You are nothing to me but just another 1500 points. I will juke you the ♥♥♥♥ out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ words. You think you can get away with saying that ♥♥♥♥ to me over the campefire? Think again, ♥♥♥♥♥♥. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of dwight-spies across the lockers in the USA and your stream is being traced right now so you better prepare for the sandbags, maggot.