Heroist
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It makes me think of raids in WoW, and I shed a quiet, manly tear that I didn't join you...
I can almost hear the calm voice of the raid leader, giving clear instructions to the party, the swearing priest healer, yelling at the fury warrior for standing in the fire again and hitting the wall, the hunter cracking jokes about Vovochka, the rogue pulling aggro on the tank with the last few mobs and going into stealth to heal with bandages in the next room, while you nervously click with your sweaty little hand on the mouse buttons and the occasionally sticky keyboard keys, trying to understand what's going on, while simultaneously trying to reach the handle of the closed window and not knock off the cheap headphones taped together with scotch tape, which keep cutting out.
Those were good times.
I can almost hear the calm voice of the raid leader, giving clear instructions to the party, the swearing priest healer, yelling at the fury warrior for standing in the fire again and hitting the wall, the hunter cracking jokes about Vovochka, the rogue pulling aggro on the tank with the last few mobs and going into stealth to heal with bandages in the next room, while you nervously click with your sweaty little hand on the mouse buttons and the occasionally sticky keyboard keys, trying to understand what's going on, while simultaneously trying to reach the handle of the closed window and not knock off the cheap headphones taped together with scotch tape, which keep cutting out.
Those were good times.
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