So I fired up Left 4 Dead 2 today after about 18 months away. Predictably enough, I am quite rusty.
No sooner did I take a hit than one of the other players started talking shit to me. "u suck fucking fag suck noob bro fucking suck bro" about sums it up. Five words in his vocabulary.
I can take a taunt or two, but this guy spent the next thirty minutes harranguing me with this textual sludge and urging the other players to votekick me. It was more important to him to tell me how bad I was than it was to play. I mean he was relentless. At first I thought I would ignore him, but it's awful hard to ignore text popping up on the screen when it might be a teammate telling me something useful. After 1/2 hour of abuse, I quit the server.
Now, here's what's really bothering me: I spectated him every time I was out of action, and he was a middling-to-good player at best, about like I was before I put the game down. My two brothers have always been better than I am, and they aren't championship material.
I can accept smack-talk from those who are genuinely great at the game. I don't enjoy it, but if most of what they're saying is true, I feel like they've "earned the right," or something.
But how can you call anyone a noob when your own score is only 20% higher than that of a guy who hasn't played in well over a year? How can you kill a teammate inside the safe room, make it about 100 yards with just the 3 of you, then blame the guy you killed for the wipe? How can you say it's anybody's fault but yours we didn't get to the safe room when I watched you leave all three of your teammates to die -- about ten seconds before you went down like a little ***** yourself?
It's a game, man. We're there to have fun. I like to win, but I also like to finish the round regardless of score. I learn as much from losing as I do from winning. More, even.
Thank you, (FC) Fat Man. I thought I was going to pick up an old favorite and have a pleasant couple of hours. Thank you for teaching me I am no longer welcome. Thank you for showing me that massive, unrelenting asshattery is the rule of the day. Please die in a fire at your earliest convenience. Feel free to use your last breath to call me a fucking noob. I promise I won't mind.
Escapists, I'm not sure I even have a question for y'all. Maybe I just needed to vent a little. But it boggles me, completely boggles me, to encounter someone so completely and utterly hateful. I cannot tell you how much it bothers me to see entitled little toads get what they want.
TL;DR: Please, to anyone reading this who happens to be a loudmouthed tool in multiplayer: I'm not going to tell you to stop, because you won't, but for fuck's sake back up your smacktalk with skills.
No sooner did I take a hit than one of the other players started talking shit to me. "u suck fucking fag suck noob bro fucking suck bro" about sums it up. Five words in his vocabulary.
I can take a taunt or two, but this guy spent the next thirty minutes harranguing me with this textual sludge and urging the other players to votekick me. It was more important to him to tell me how bad I was than it was to play. I mean he was relentless. At first I thought I would ignore him, but it's awful hard to ignore text popping up on the screen when it might be a teammate telling me something useful. After 1/2 hour of abuse, I quit the server.
Now, here's what's really bothering me: I spectated him every time I was out of action, and he was a middling-to-good player at best, about like I was before I put the game down. My two brothers have always been better than I am, and they aren't championship material.
I can accept smack-talk from those who are genuinely great at the game. I don't enjoy it, but if most of what they're saying is true, I feel like they've "earned the right," or something.
But how can you call anyone a noob when your own score is only 20% higher than that of a guy who hasn't played in well over a year? How can you kill a teammate inside the safe room, make it about 100 yards with just the 3 of you, then blame the guy you killed for the wipe? How can you say it's anybody's fault but yours we didn't get to the safe room when I watched you leave all three of your teammates to die -- about ten seconds before you went down like a little ***** yourself?
It's a game, man. We're there to have fun. I like to win, but I also like to finish the round regardless of score. I learn as much from losing as I do from winning. More, even.
Thank you, (FC) Fat Man. I thought I was going to pick up an old favorite and have a pleasant couple of hours. Thank you for teaching me I am no longer welcome. Thank you for showing me that massive, unrelenting asshattery is the rule of the day. Please die in a fire at your earliest convenience. Feel free to use your last breath to call me a fucking noob. I promise I won't mind.
Escapists, I'm not sure I even have a question for y'all. Maybe I just needed to vent a little. But it boggles me, completely boggles me, to encounter someone so completely and utterly hateful. I cannot tell you how much it bothers me to see entitled little toads get what they want.
TL;DR: Please, to anyone reading this who happens to be a loudmouthed tool in multiplayer: I'm not going to tell you to stop, because you won't, but for fuck's sake back up your smacktalk with skills.