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"Ah? And who do you think you are? Comparing yourself to me?""N-No! Not at all.""Is that so? Maybe I'll have to-""No! I-I get it..."In the presence of FentD3aler, the clanner in front of him would stutter, unable to maintain a calm composure. The danger he felt from being in front of him... He's the real deal... Something nobody should conflict with. FentD3aler was a prominent figure in the clanning community, known for his overpowered ability which no one could really understand or how it works. His skin could easily be distinguished. His yellow, flashing and vibrant colors would shine upon everybody as he got in the field. There's a reason why he's apart of the "Stellar Sorcerers.""Keep that mouth quiet. I don't want to hear any hate from you anymore~"The clanner in front couldn't even have the confidence to speak anymore, his legs were shaking, he was trembling with fear. In the matter of seconds, he'd falter on the floor. Unable to remain standing."I expected better from you.""MommyGamer42."The name that Fent called him, he was utterly destroyed, he couldn't do anything. On the floor, unable to even fight back... He clanned for years... He refined his skills over the years, he's been mentored by the top players, yet he doesn't even have the strength to stand back up. The ambition in him slowly disappears. Why even be in a community to where everybody sees you as nothing? Why even bother staying in a community to where your hard work isn't even praised or acknowledged?At that point, in seconds, his thoughts would overwhelm him. The reason to even keep going. And to end it all. He decides to end his journey here.FentD3aler, looking at him with a smirk, chuckles. Spitting on his head and kicking him in the groin. To which, he didn't respond to. He's too broken to make a noise."Don't compare yourself to me any longer. I don't like people like you. You're better than me? Hah... Look who's on the ground."◇After the events of breaking someone's spirit, FentD3aler would resume his normal schedule."YO WHAT THE...... FENTD3ALER IS CHEATING.""?""BAN HIM BRO""who cheat""###################""im not cheat lol""BRO"FentD3aler would deny the accusations given by a random in chat. The random would even be filled with more anger as they continue. "not my fault ur so bad lol""######################################"As the random falls for the ragebait, his chat filtered, he'd be shot in the head 49 times from FentD3aler as he continues to complain and accuse him in chat."DUDE STOP"The moderator in this scrimmage isn't doing anything. He's not even going to kick Fent? The Kill Gap on the leaderboard is massive, a 185 kill difference... All of these kills were from Fent, his teammates were just like background dancers, cosmetic.The random in the chat would dismiss himself from the event, unable to even continue. Fent would continue on, 600 - 146 on the scrimmage on Stadium. Such a game changer..."Fent! You did amazing on the scrim today, so glad we have you on the team!""No worries, It's just all in a day's work.""My man, what type of cheats do you use?"Everyone goes silent, Fent breaking the silence."I don't cheat.""You do.""With what evidence?""You're clearly teleporting, shotgunning everybody with an ASSAULT weapon.""How is that cheats?""Are you serious?FentD3aler would avert his eyes away from the individual, as"Not my fault you're black.""What does race have to do with this? You're clearly cheating, why do we even have this guy in?!"