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This review clearly reflects the reality of what this game has become. Although sarcastic, it also represents what is truly wrong with our society today. In clear irony, we are still ready and willing to expose ourselves to psychological abuse for the benefit of none. A pseudo-addiction instrumented by an excellent game engine capable of bringing decent visuals and fast response, but poisoning our egos into expectation of that proverbial carrot-on-a-stick, which is the 90 seconds of pure unfiltered bliss. This is followed by utter defeat of the social construct, where each player is reverted to their infancy state and incapable of normal function while waiting for his mother's embrace to tell him "he is the best there is, there is no one like you. you are special".
What follows is misdirected judgement and resentment, again followed by direct in-game actions with the single intent of calling more attention to his own self. Without mediation, this leads to a vicious circle where the opposing team now believes THEY are the chosen ones, boosting their morale and effectively their skill and coordination in game.
The outcome is clear, reality is lost. There is no sarcasm. Only irony is left.
PS: I refer to a player as a "he", because I've yet to meet that crazy bch that plays this game with such fervor.
PPS: Here a saltshaker.