Some plant life.
I rarely play games online. However since getting Red Dead Redemption I was occasionally drawn into it because of how fun the single player campaign was. I'd hop in multiplayer every now and then and get obliterated by higher levels in free road (usually riding by on their mount with a stick of dynamite). Sometimes it would be aggravating, but for the most part it was fun. I enjoyed being a level 4 and being chased by a level 45 with a sniper rifle on a horse. I got some good shots on that guy, even killed his horse. But whatever. Last night I couldn't sleep so I decided to log into multiplayer again. I went into Gang Matches and was teamed up with a couple of people with 4 or 5 other guys. Two of them had headsets, so I could hear them the whole time. Before the match started they were joking in a way I'm used to. Teasing at first, until they get mad by something (usually something that shows them they're not superior to others in some way) and then they really get mad. This is a funny part of a personality when it involves video games. Luckily this guy ended up on the other team.
|Get that faggot! Then find my PS3 controller!|
This isn't a great story by any means, and if I had a capture card I would be so much better. But alas, I do not. I just had to share one of my first fun online experiences. I know there are tons of weirdos online who freak out about losing, but this is one of my first real encounters where they singled me out. I literally had fun with every aspect of it, including getting killed. Too bad he couldn't.
|NO ONE KILLS BUBBA WHILE THEY'RE JACKING OFF!!|