She was the brightest light of my esports career, but when my hand injury was at its worst, she signed with an overseas powerhouse.
Over the next three years, her “slaughter-style” play decimated teams around the world. She was cold and merciless.
To keep my career alive, I concealed my identity and switched to tactical shot-calling, using my brain in place of my hands.
Then, in a scrim, she killed me for the tenth time. The whole team erupted in curses over voice chat.
As the opposing coach pressed suspiciously for answers, I stared at the private message she’d sent, my fingers trembling:
“Who gave you permission to learn my micro-mechanics so well that you can use them against me?”
Well, it's okay. Later I can see that the author is working hard to write, and it's clearer. If it's okay, write slowly and cheers. If it's lol, you can add more hero BP (referring to the game screen to be more detailed). The most important thing is not to vote for AI. Cheer the author (yesterday was not malicious, I apologize if it offended)
It's very well written, and I had tears in my eyes when I read it 😢 🥺 👍
It's a great exchange of swords and a great fight.