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Be Right Back, Uninstalling

Match Write-up

eightball: Holy shit. Most intense ending ever. Time runs down. OVERTIME. Both intels are downed. Uro starts inching it out of intel. Allman moves his sentry onto OUR balcony. Axl pushes in. We uber Caff out. Bad idea. No pyro, Uro keeps inching it. I whiff on a caber medic pick. They push in again. Scar and I get pinned to a corner, and here comes the stickies. 150hp...95%...80hp...98%...12hp....100%! We push, and explosions abound. "THEY'RE ALL DOWN LET'S GO". Wrong, the sniper and engie both grab it. It's in mid now. 'OH MY FUCKING GOD THEY'RE TWO UP". We push into intel. We fight as they spawn, but none of us grab the intel. They nearly wipe us. Back at mid, it's a constant trickle of both teams over our intel. We push in, and barely grab that fucking intel. Away merc goes. But what's this? They grabbed ours? Oh fuck. Moos and Scar make their last stand in THEIR intel room to stop them from delivering. A demo kritzes in, but somehow Scar's needles end the threat (I don't know how it fucking happened, I was running around in main with my head up my ass). Captured. My fucking god. Enormous kudos to Axl. Won't be a game that good again this season. And it was on a CTF map.