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Edited by SpookyOBrien7139:
3/19/2015 3:28:10 AM
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So I threw my controller at a wall today....
My internet disconnected when I was already in a bad mood because of the people using shotguns in IB and murmur doing minimal damage at ranges closer than I've one shotted, and getting killed by supers. In my defense, I was aiming for the couch and released late, nailing my brothers art supplies bin he got like 10 years ago and breaking one of the drawers. The only other noticeable damage was not feeling a click when i press the Y-button.
Edit: this seems like it is turning into a confession spot for other people's rages, not the original idea but keep em comin.
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I've had my rages, however this story is about someone else's end. I joined a raid group from LFG. Normal mode Crota at CP. I joined the group first and heard shouting on the party chat. The youngish sounding host said in a resigned voice " sorry about the noise it is just my drunk uncle". It sounded like the other guy was calling him names and was just a giant douche. The party maxed out and we went to Crota. Just as we landed, the host snapped and said slightly louder then his normal voice "can you shut up". Next thing was ***** has left your party, ****** has left your fireteam and I was auto promoted to leader. I suspect the drunk uncle had smashed the console / ripped out the PS4 power. Shame as we completed Crota first try with the five left and some decent drops were had.
