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Our pings are synced, our frames are high,
Across the map, beneath the sky.
While others tilt and rage in chat,
You’re holding angles where it’s at.
Through Rainbow smoke and heavy fire,
You’re the clutch play we admire.
From site retakes to the final zone,
I never have to queue alone.
More than a tag or a K/D spread,
It’s the laughs we have, the things we’ve said.
In every lobby, through every lag,
You’re the only loot I’d ever brag.
So here’s to Isaac, steady and true,
The best Player Two I ever knew.
No matter the rank or the game we play,
I’m glad you’re in the squad today.