This is a little bit scary. I was worried it was going to get really bad like you were going to lose your sense of reality because of what was happening in the game and maybe an obsession with airshots. I was wondering because I've seen some creepy logs on Logs.tf and always wondered what kind of match they came from? I wonder what happens next and if you'll retain your friendships while fighting for the playoffs victory.

I found out what happens when you become too obsessed with the game and lose track of yourself like the famous story about what happened to Jakey and the game Slapshot. Read with caution:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1_0iYKMJ2tqj1n6yxBpM2uKGbjYMT472B90BYmsHkl14/

This was absolutely bone-chilling. The way the tension builds from a completely normal TF2 match into something disturbingly supernatural is masterfully done. At first, it just seems like a classic competitive frustration story—an intense player trying to get his team to take things seriously. But then, the small, unsettling details start creeping in. The blacked-out player models? The scrim time being at 666 p.m.? That was the first real wait, what? moment for me, and from there, things just kept getting eerier.

But what really got me was the soldier. The way he was just too good—always landing perfect shots, always dominating, and then poof—he disappears, not just from the server but from the match logs entirely. That revelation gave me goosebumps. And the final Discord message? ‘If you want to play for us, you're going to have to make some sacrifices.’ That was the perfect, ominous ending.

This wasn’t just a well-told story—it felt like one of those eerie gaming urban legends, the kind that sticks with you long after the match is over. Absolutely incredible storytelling. I don’t think I’ll ever look at a suspiciously skilled player the same way again…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SOV76W4LmtQ sit down.

Banger