I’ve seen this dude play—he doesn’t even face his monitor half the time. He thinks crosshair placement is a myth and map awareness is a conspiracy. His brain renders everything as a blur, like he’s gaming underwater. Enemies stroll past him casually, untouched and unbothered. His mouse movements are chaotic scribbles, like he’s signing an invisible check. Every bullet he fires seems aimed at an alternate timeline—none ever hit. His spray control is a full-blown exorcism. His crosshair moves like it’s dodging the enemy on purpose. When he peeks, time doesn’t stop—it runs away. The sunlight fades out of pity. His left click is more of a cry for help than a threat. Grenades bounce back and flash only him. He dies before the fight even begins, sometimes during the buy phase. He is un-killable only because he’s already dead inside. He is undefeatable only in failure. This “man” is not eternal—he’s eternally bottom frag.

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