Here we go.
I was in a drag room..... [surprise surprise]
It was titled, "Keep it realistic"
I join. It's all quiet, and fun, for the most part. I was getting destroyed left and right by AWD monsters.
There's this racer in a Challenger that wants to race me. Then, there's a guy in a 3DX Evo that wants a rematch. These two guys are fighting over who can race me and what-not, so I leave the queue and take a ride, up and down the strip. Come back down, guy in the Challenger's waiting for me. I line up to him, and I hear someone get on the mic.
This person's really pissed off. In the confusion of things he's cursing out the guy in the Challenger. Some things I won't mention. We do a run, and I win, by a landslide. (My 'Maro is meant to pull, not launch)
Now, the guy in the Challenger, thinks IM THE GUY who's swearing my butt off. He thinks I'm pissed off that he wouldn't let me race the 3DX Evo.
The guy in the Challenger, then calls me a hacker. I man up to that, and say
"The title of the room is 'Keep it realistic'. A 1300HP Twin Supercharged 455 Camaro IS realistic."
Before the guy in the Challenger can read this, the mystery-man yells
"Kick (this person). Kick him NOW!"
And the host does accordingly, from a man who swears like a middle schooler.
Mind=blown.
*Inhales*
Now, when the guy in the Challenger is kicked, the mystery-man reads my comment about my 'Maro, and says
"Camaro's suck. They, suuuuuuuuuck"
I'm thinking: "OK, to each his own opinion." I stay quiet. I want to figure this out.
When he dissed my Camaro, I knew it's not the guy in the 3DX Evo, because he practically loves my Camaro. He's respectful, honks a bit/flashes his lights immediately when he sees me.... it was cute
Now, I hear
"Y'all ain't ready for this. Y'all can't beat this."
I look at the lineup, and it's a guy in a 1300HP (he claims- probably a lot more) Supra. I watch, and this thing SHOOTS down the strip. That was not realistic at all.
So he goes around, calling people out. Dissing them if they back off, dissing people in general.
He's so cocky, that he PISSES ME OFF to the point where I want to find him and beat him to a pulp.
I decide to calm down, turn down my TV a bit, listen to some AC/DC, Credence, etc.
Out of nowhere, I hear this trash-talking, waste of oxygen, carbon life form say after being asked why he's so fast:
"It's a good tune."
To which I EXPLODE on the chat!
I called him all sorts of things. In my family we have saying "Libër Shpije" which translates to House Book. Let me explain. This means, that the person used all the fowl words out this imaginary book.
I called him EVERYTHING, and I mean EVERYTHING!
There's nothing more I hate than a hacker who doesn't admit he's a hacker, but calls it a good tune.
Dammit, my phone's battery is dying. We'll continue this in 30min.
Right. *picks up box of anger, inhales it back into system again.* [Stephen Colbert reference]
So I call him out, and he denies it every time.
Someone asks "So how do you do it?"
He responds "it's just a good tune..."
I say "BULL****" [not an actual word, therefore AUP was not violated]
The guy who asked the guy in the Supra, now turns to me and says, "But you did the same thing Z_AK"
"Yeah.... it's called hacking"
"Oh see. He say's it's called hacking."
"What's that? Hacking? No.... it's-it's a good tune."
I have never wished for a mic in my life, 'til today. He challenges me to a race. I go to line up. Im waiting for this guy. Then, all of the sudden, EVERYONE [including me] disconnects from the lobby.
If it wasn't for the AUP I would tell you guys his PSN ID. I wish that we could all just hunt him down in lobbies.