Robbed

I don't know who bothers to read my livejournal any more. I don't care. I've been fucking robbed by the admin at M3. What? You heard me. Fucking. Robbed. For the past six years, M3 has held the Battle and Chase games. I should know. I participated in the first one. And every one since then. And every year, there's the car race. And every year, I fail to qualify to make it into the finals. Well this year. This year was different. I had everything planned out. I was going to build a fast car with a lot of endurance, and just drive. Not shoot anybody. Not crash anybody, just drive. And lo and behold, it worked. There it is. I'm first place. For the first time in my life I'm happy after the car race. And then, Io, being the complete and total fucktard that he is, disqualifies me for going idle and not posing. I wasn't idle. And I was posing. The problem? I was posing inside of my own vehicle. And my poses were, according to the others, 'too short. Ten word poses don't count.' What the fuck? Have none of these people /ever/ been in a Battle and Chase car race before?

I swear to god, I came within literally seconds of quitting M3 then and there. The term blinding rage? Yeah, that applies here. It took every ounce of self control to not start screaming at Io. So now I'm being told to talk to Leo about it. I can tell that's going to go far. I'll probably have a second post after this.