I’ve seen ~/.dss play.. he don’t need a screen,
No monitor glow, no in-between.
He renders the map in his mind so clearly,
Every corner sharp, Footsteps so near.

A biological wallhack wired in his brain,
Highlighting enemies across the plane.
Light-years away? Yeah, he still perceives,
Every heartbeat hiding behind the leaves.

His eyes stay closed, yet the mouse still glides,
Graceful swerves and calculated slides.
Immaculate twitches, a lightning flick,
From head to head , too fast, too slick.

The barrel whispers, the bullets depart,
Each one guided by surgical art.
Between their eyes, no wasted breath.
Every trigger tap notarized by death.

No radar, no sound, no visual cue,
Just instinct sharpened, precise and true.
While others watch, afraid to blink

signed by austin :D

+rep got to cuck him with his bottom fragging lil girl thing

+cuck rep. sits in corner chair while i enjoy his suicidal female

+rep strong player, reliable teammate, let's conquer the server

helped me gain 20 lbs of lean muscle +rep