91 and 9! Tales of the most unfrigginbelivableness

Helping a Company out, minding my own, first game, looking for Marines to kill. 4 day total is over 1,000.

Anyway, good ol samuel thinks an assassination on me was worth a bag and a good old fashioned energy sword handshake to my dead body’s face.

Boy, boy, boy…

I searched him out, I looked. I punished him several time during my first 20 kills. The time came when I was level 7 reqs; not having much I trusted the random 7. …Hannibal Mantis! Let’s GO!

For the next 45 kills or so, I, without mercy, blasted and destroyed every vehicle drive’n, big gun runnin’ Spartan that ever spawned.

Sitting at over 60 kills I considered letting up, but no! I checked the random 7 again, this time a helio phaeton.

The Clensing was therapeutic for all as I streamed beams of goodness for another Untouchable until the end of the game where I finished with a nice overkill that was just about to turn ugly.

91 and 9.

That’s cool and all, but I don’t think it’s worth gloating about in the way you’re doing. I looked at the game and their best player was a mid gold and the majority of players were practically a brand new player to the game.

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> That’s cool and all, but I don’t think it’s worth gloating about in the way you’re doing. I looked at the game and their best player was a mid gold and the majority of players were practically a brand new player to the game.

20$ is 20$. 91 kills in warzone is, you guessed it. I just put a nice story to go with what happened. Gloating??? In a positive way… you know proud of myself, I cant believe it happened, or would ever happen… ever! My heart was racing towards the stars.

Point is, I was going for marine kills. Minding my own, you know? Guy assassinated me, tea bagged, etc. I went ham and killed them all a lot.

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> Helping a Company out, minding my own, first game, looking for Marines to kill. 4 day total is over 1,000.
>
> Anyway, good ol samuel thinks an assassination on me was worth a bag and a good old fashioned energy sword handshake to my dead body’s face.
>
> Boy, boy, boy…
>
> I searched him out, I looked. I punished him several time during my first 20 kills. The time came when I was level 7 reqs; not having much I trusted the random 7. …Hannibal Mantis! Let’s GO!
>
> For the next 45 kills or so, I, without mercy, blasted and destroyed every vehicle drive’n, big gun runnin’ Spartan that ever spawned.
>
> Sitting at over 60 kills I considered letting up, but no! I checked the random 7 again, this time a helio phaeton.
>
> The Clensing was therapeutic for all as I streamed beams of goodness for another Untouchable until the end of the game where I finished with a nice overkill that was just about to turn ugly.
>
> 91 and 9.

This is the saddest thing I’ve ever read.