“Not awfully sure but from what i can grasp from the translator the gentleman complains about my bad coaching/ positioning and my immense luck. ^^

And what an unpleasant and rude git i am to play against according to his dubious account.

This been our second match. In the first one, from what i remember, i said like maybe 2 sentences and one could say thats where he got completely mad, if he wouldnt have been mad before. Complaining about my luck in the same pattern as here.
Thats where i must have said an harmless thing against that rant or something, in an attempt to smoothen things out - and the great blood bowl coach man-thing went into tilt mode completely. Baffled about it all i said id find his rant hilarious. Dropped from the match that was a sealed affair for me in a ragequit and the admins had to be hassled with his kindergarten.

Says it all - just as leaving this pile of rubbish in spanish - last time you could communicate in english rather well er? ^^

Diagnosis: the patient suffers most likely and foremost from a severe fumbbl/ BB specific narcissistic personality disorder.

Syptoms:
- rants about how bad his luck is from turn 3 and specifically HOW bad of a coach and a lucker you are
- gets personally agitated in a rush
- acts as if playing good bb would actually mean anything in the real world and if it was crucial for maintaining the integrity of his personality

We all have met them i guess. Probably meet them on a regular.

Its kinda funny, indeed. But if one is honest about it, its a serious and sad affair actually for some guys.


But hell! What do i care about this schmock! ;D


666! Suck it up my friend and get better soon (or not *shrug*)! :)


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