This is just a vent post so you can ignore it if you feel like, but I'm still mad as all hell so I'll post it anyways! Hours ago my raid team raged quit because no one knew how to play wotm. There was only four of us left, one of the members (B) suggested that we play trials, I've never done it so I volunteered so did another member did - a kid (K), B suggested that us three try to beat him in rumble to see who is fit for trails. The first match was B and K testing out their gear, yapping about perks and amount of damage they could do with them - I didn't care about that so ignored the nitty gritty details. After some testing we finally got to the real fight so I ran around the map finding them and killing them whether it was by melee, shotgun, or Khvostov. It was funny watching them run away from me or being skeptical whether if I was nearby or not, but they complained that I was ruining their sniper battle so I left them alone. I went into an area far away near a special ammo crate then went afk for a while. I come back to see K winning in their sniper battle, B says he's out of ammo, I tell him where I am, he comes pick up the ammo then tries to kill me - I killed him back (hehe reference, hehe) and then comes K he said he wouldn't kill me, being naive I believed him and of course he killed me which was fine I did mind - but then he said something to taunt me because he won the sniper battle which he made incredibly smug - that to say the least pissed me and I went silent and made it my goal to kill him to shut him up, the bad thing is I'm terrible at crucible when I'm mad because I can't think straight so of course I failed killing him (in blind rage) twice and both times his behavior got worst which pissed me off even more until I was able to kill him twice which calmed me down a bit but that butt-crack was still feeling smug even in death! Luckily B said that he didn't want to play trails any more and left, so did I - quickly might I add. Hours later and I still can't get over it! I don't like taunting to say the least, it's bad enough you killed me don't pour salt into the wound, but actually hearing someone trash talking me brought me rage I haven't felt in a long time. No, I'm not new to the internet but - I don't know that kid knew how to get under my skin, the worst part is it worked...