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Saudi Arabia
we did it raw
Met this guy in Marvel after a crazy match—we clutched a 6v1 in the final point, and he seemed like a solid teammate, so I added him. Over the next few months, we ran countless ranked games together—insane Trident of neptune shots, clutch horn of proteus , and some of the best banter. Felt like a real squadmate for life.
One day, we decided to set up a LAN session at my place. He said he was down, so I was hyped to finally meet the legend IRL.
Dude pulls up, daps me up, then suddenly tries to lean in and whisper something in my ear. Instinct took over—I hit him with a quick melee and finished with a clean eye of agamotto. Turns out he was on a different type of grind. Watch out for this gay a$$ dude