TL 2-0
TL
FNC
TL
FNC
wtf ur so braindead its obviously TBD 1-2 TBD
especially if Player_1 locks in
I want TL to win but FNC look better, but there is a world.
2-1 TL the road to santiago must go on
Maps should be Split Abyss decider is either Haven or Breeze
Edit: Okay I was stupid on the decider.
First map is Abyss for FNC, Second map is Breeze from TL, decider should be Split or Corrode.
I don't think TL will play abyss after that stinker of a map ngl
as from i watched in liquid’s game vs kc, this game is just be who choke the worse xD
Do not let FNC's recent performance sway you. With that being said, TL 2-0
Wayne warmed up and ready to go this match. FNC decreased in value losing Chronicle.
Titans Alfajer Kaajak vs Nats + Kamo.
FNATIC almost lost to FUT and fut are the worst team so IDK both liquid and fnatic underperforming probably 3 maps toss
i feel bad for nats man boaster is so lucky he got teamates who can carry meanwhile nats has to do everything
true
tl probably should let minipoo to learn new role (as kamo did) and kamo stayed on duel
idk what they're smoking
wayne isnt even that special tho. back then he got wrecked by SLT and the mega-chockers BOOM in ascension when he used yoru
oh nAts,
He That Separated the Light from the Deep and Set the Firmament in Its Course,
Who Was Before the Morning and Remaineth After the Evening,
by Whose Word the Heavens Were Stretched Forth and the Earth Was Established,
the Ancient Ordainer of Seasons and the Measurer of Days,
the One Before Whom the Stars Took Their Stations,
the Governor of the Upper Host and the Watcher Over the Frozen North,
Before Whom Snow and Fire Keep Their Covenant,
the Holder of the Wheel of Return and the Appointer of Lives Repeated,
Who Granteth Rebirth as Mercy and Withholdeth Rest as Judgment,
the Numberer of Souls and the Witness of Every End,
from Whose Will Proceedeth the Seraph of TL,
A Flame That Speaketh and a Fire That Obeyeth,
the Still One Whom Time Cannot Hasten,
the Authority Against Whom There Is No Answer,
the Name Uttered Before the First Dawn and Not Silenced at the Last Trumpet,
Who Abideth Without Peer, Without Change, and Without End.
this non-sense and paganism must be stopped
The game was young, the tactical scene,
No stain yet on the site was seen.
No lurk was known on Icebox stone,
When nAts first walked the flank alone.
He named the nameless halls and dells,
He wove his traps like ancient spells;
He drank from wells of focus deep,
While rivals fell to eternal sleep.
A king he sits on Liquid’s throne,
In halls of glass and headset’s zone.
With crown of gold upon his brow,
The master of the clutch is now.
The light of screens, the glow of keys,
He plays with such a graceful ease.
The Phantom's whisper, Cypher’s eye,
Beneath a bright and digital sky.
Of radiant aim and crystal thought,
The perfect rounds that he has wrought.
The tripwire’s hum, the cage’s sound,
Where perfect timing can be found.
In Split or Breeze, in Pearl or Bind,
The sharpest wit and sharpest mind;
The Vandal’s fire, the Ghost’s soft breath,
To every foe a silent death.
The world is wide, the maps are fair,
His legend echoes everywhere.
No shadow falls upon his name,
The brightest star within the game.
Still nAts shall walk in light of day,
To show the world the master's way;
The King of Lurkers, bold and grand,
The greatest soul in all the land.
OO AA EE
sad for nAts tho
free him and make him the new igl when boaster becomes a coach