Controller Chronicles: A Competitive Gaming Journey with Merc, Skye Dream, and Ice Cold

I played Merc, Skye Dream, Ice Cold and aim key with my controller. Of course. This is how it went. This guy’s waiting for his life here. In a second. Oh, he’s got smoked. I got metal plank. Watch our 90 or like, holy shit, there’s 20 captain on the floor. I’m pretty sure I’m carrying his phone. You guys make rid of a vent. In supply. In supply. Supply. Shit on me. Nobody’s in CC. Double. He’s far. Death. Oh! What’s workshop? What’s workshop? It’s on the roller. Definitely bottom metal. Definitely swinging. Back workshop, maybe. Yep. No back workshop. By the magic rhyme. Wow. Where you think you’re going, happy feet? Right there. Where you think you’re going, happy feet? One top metal. It’s an ash 0. Opposite radio window. Time expires in 10 seconds. Five seconds to go. In small office. In office. Mission critical. Bomb. Good shit. Defuser located. Good shit. Nice four. Break, break, break! You walked in, bro. He rammed into armory. Good try, bro. Royal Penguins is so annoying, bro. Everything’s going noob now. They’ll be still good. Where’s this world Penguin in the roller tournaments for. I’m like, my goodness. Crazy on god. Royal would eat up in those. What’s going on? I had to get real penguin then. I ain’t gonna lie. Real penguin. Merc me. One passport. One passport. I could jump in my side window. Guys. Fuck, bro. Damn! Here. Oh, he swung. No, I can’t play I have to reset my map. Oh, no. I went to extend and died. Deep archives. He dropped 16 kills. Oh, hell no! Oh, hell, no! We just lost controller players.