the season drags on. 5-10 currently. pain. every night. combo is crushed by a double bomb with pressure from choke without trading ubers. 5 dead. only 1 up. blank faces stare at the screen. there is no more cheering or excitement anymore. it's expected. brody is forced to spam rockets from mid range. all 4 rockets hit. +2. it is no surprise. no dopamine is produced. last is capped. bliss. one last thought before everyone leaves the mumble.
he will deliver.