team vitality vs team heretics at masters london was supposed to be a fierce battle of two top teams. instead it felt like vitality had already read the script while heretics were still looking for the first page.
every time heretics seemed ready to build some momentum vitality would shut it down immediately. a good setup a double kill and a chance to get back into the game and then suddenly the round was over and vitality were celebrating another win.
the scariest part wasnt even the aim. it was how comfortable vitality looked. they played with the confidence of a team that already knew where everyone was standing while heretics spent half the match trying to figure out where the danger was coming from.
the killfeed looked less like a normal match but rather like a autograph session and at the end the scoreboard looked less like a top tier match but rather that team vitality scrimming against a tier 3 team.
respect to heretics for fighting until the end but this match was promised to vitality 2000 years ago.