
Originally Posted by
Ray_
I'll tell you about the great flame wars of '01.
Boy I watched wave upon wave of my friends fall under the ban hammers of the mod army. I've seen trolls so big they dwarfed god himself. I've been burned myself several times, but I lived to tell the tales. Unlike my comrades. I still wake up at night in a cold sweat, smelling their burning e-flesh while the word "ban" flashes before my eyes. The great fields of banned accounts stretching as far as the eye can see. Mourned by no one.
I can still hear their weapons and wonder whether they're starting the war again or if it's just my old battle weary mind playing tricks. PWNS and GTFOs. I've seen noobs no older than 13 posts marched off to die in the fields.
And what was it for?
What was it for?
Nothing.
What remains?
Nothingness.