Licensed to Kill
OK, so maybe I don’t actually have a license to kill, or even a ninja license, which would be sooo cool, but I am dangerous. Tonight marked the first time that I ever came out on top of a deathmatch. Don’t laugh. I’d like to see you be first out of six when you’ve only had the game two days. Of course, everyone else that I was playing with had been playing for at least a week, all against eachother. What can I say? For someone who hasn’t played any DM at all since the summer of 2002, I’m not doing too bad. BTW, in case you were wondering, we were playing Half-Life 2: Deathmatch. The ": Deathmatch" part is important because it is actually a separate game from Half-Life 2. All I can say is you better watch out before I put a red-hot length of rebar in your back with a crossbow.
