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I have never met anyone in my life with as much luck as him. I’ve watched him aimlessly spray an entire clip at a wall... only for three stray bullets to somehow hit a jumping AWPer across the map.
Let’s talk about his “tactics.” I’m convinced he doesn’t even know the concept of game sense. Once, he planted the bomb on A while the whole enemy team was alive, then ran solo into CT spawn to "surprise them." He got picked off instantly, and still blamed us on voice chat. Classic.
Now, I can’t deny that somehow, some way, this madman has skills... sort of. Sometimes, out of nowhere, he’ll go on a 5K kill streak that leaves the rest of us completely stunned. He’ll one-tap headshot enemies from impossible angles, and jump through smokes with the confidence of a silver-level ninja.