’ Quiet night. Let’s have a game, shall we? ’ … and I press the button. The spin rolls, and boom. I’m queued with a Druid. A worthy opponent. Was it a botter? Was it a hackerer? Sike. That’s the wrong number!
It was a sweet roper.
Matter of fact, that dude is the smartest, toxic bastard i’ve met. Not only he let the rope burn completely from turn 1 to finish, not only he spammed ‘my Greetings’ 5+ times a turn, he also spam-hovered really fast his mouse over his and my cards, to cause the red aura to get me distracted. Which it straight up did ngl. Gotta admit that’s some real dedication right there.
But you know how all this goes. There’s always a happy ending to this, so there u go
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To come clean. I roped him once on the last turn, before playing Mecha+Seeds to kill him. You know… to give him a taste of his own poison.
Maler#2708 … may the sun warm your face!