What do Battlegrounds smell like you ask? Battlegrounds reek of the ongoing hardship all who dare enter face. Battlegrounds emits a whiff of victory, only tasted through the olfactory senses by those brave enough, courageous enough to challenge foes whom at their bequest are the abilities to hack. Battlegrounds I tell you, is pungent with the occasional toot of a ol-fat mobile gamer, unwilling to experience the warmth of the sun, the sensations of the grass, or the extroverted lifestyle. Battlegrounds I tell you, smells of the rotting of souls, the endless void of death, loss and despair, battlegrounds is a casino, where one has cashed in all his chips, nothing left, no one to turn to, alone, and failing. Battlegrounds is the smell of excrement, after one so brave as to accept the match-up witnesses a sandbagging douche, equipped with the best and only the best. I dare say Battlegrounds smells sour.
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There's probably a reason the Summoner's visor is always fully closed.
Battlegrounds reek of the ongoing hardship all who dare enter face. Battlegrounds emits a whiff of victory, only tasted through the olfactory senses by those brave enough, courageous enough to challenge foes whom at their bequest are the abilities to hack. Battlegrounds I tell you, is pungent with the occasional toot of a ol-fat mobile gamer, unwilling to experience the warmth of the sun, the sensations of the grass, or the extroverted lifestyle. Battlegrounds I tell you, smells of the rotting of souls, the endless void of death, loss and despair, battlegrounds is a casino, where one has cashed in all his chips, nothing left, no one to turn to, alone, and failing. Battlegrounds is the smell of excrement, after one so brave as to accept the match-up witnesses a sandbagging douche, equipped with the best and only the best. I dare say Battlegrounds smells sour.