When one finds himself in a three way tournament game, with a decently respected member of this community, who takes offense at you (Gasp!) having the gall to attack him and acts like a total fucking retard?
This isn't just anyone, you understand. This is a prominent tournament organizer who has a lot of social pull on this site.
However, not wanting to name names, but he does have a reputation for being a pissy pants douche bag in game chat.
This picture in no way represents who I might be talking about here:
No way at all.
Now I understand three player games are naturally volatile. Lets face it: as good as you may be, some dickhead opponent has the power to hand the win to your enemy. Never a great scenario. But when you couple that with higher ranked players who earned their "Status" by structuring their play via formula to ensure a steady climb up the ladder, you get some officers who loose their fucking minds when shit start to get colored outside of the lines.
This picture in no way represents an example of who may fit into this category:
No way at all.
So what do you do, when a specimen of this nature acts like some wet nursed milk sop and insults you?
Or not only insults you, but looses his composure and insistently attacks you thus throwing the game to the third player?
This picture would never represent an example of a wet nursed milksop, game throwing, douche bag:
Because inanimate S.U.V.'s suck at online community base strategy games.
The path I chose was reason, and a live and let live, agree to disagree on how one derives pleasure from gaming on this site.
However in all aspects of conflict and interaction, you have to factor in that no matter how mature and reasonable your stance may be, the other side has the option to smear the shit pulled from their diaper on their face and insult your perceived talents. And then foe you, eliminating you from a vast number of future join-able tournaments that you have supported and played in since day #1?
This picture should not be interpreted as a descriptive of one who may choose the "Smeared shit on my face" approach:
Note the utter absence of smeared shit. Not a trace on him, or his gay older mentor.
Now a gentleman of good breeding recognizes that he does not need to stoop to that level. However, being in the company of a host of other alpha males, I would like to present the quandary to the gathered host that is C.C.
What would you do, my good gentlemen and ladies? What would you do?
Your Brother in Arms:
Johnny Rockets