True, Vic. Very true
Like the time I got called a hacker for beating a guys Veyron in my Minolta, at Suzuka.
He said "I'm expert. Done the game mate. What u got? Fiat 500? Lol"
So I let him taste 0-62 in 2.1 seconds and hit him with later braking, faster turn-in, more grip, less understeer and then let him suck on my win. He wasn't happy.
"U cheater"
"Oh, but an expert could still beat the cheaters. Like I did with you."
"I didn't cheat"
"You cut most corners and tried to ram me at turn one, where you went off."
"No."
"Yes."
"No. Ur just a dumb <spaced out, possibly offensive term for homosexuals> ill get my team to race u in ther x2011s. We got off Sony because we r best."
*many kids enter the lobby*
Race started. I pull out an X2011 too, hear the kid say "How did you get that!?!"
Pull away and win. Despite their attempts at ramming me.
Engage sarcastic smart-ass mode.
"Nice cruise, guys. You should have been there. Views were amazing!"
"<rhymes with duck> u"
"Awwww c'mon, man. I thought we were amigos"
"No. I dnt make friends with hackers"
*pulls out a Civic with 3,000 bhp*
"Drag u"
"No. I don't drag hackers"
"Scared much?"
"Do a lap of the track and try best my benchmark then"
"No"
"Scared much?"
*his 'team' is laughing at him. Cheering me on. I simply choose to do one thing. Increase the levels of sarcasm*
"Not of u. I'm 20 have a cousin who's 23. Lifts a lot"
"Cookies to his face don't count"
"Ill hunt u down"
"I'll hit you with a Rock. Robot rock."
"Wft r u on"
"A chair"
"Wht drugs r they?"
"Relaxing ones. Go to Ikea and ask for some. Not cheap though"
*finally realises there is a kick button and I'm kicked*
All I could do was laugh.