prOximembers stealing prOximembers ladder points

So yeah i just got matched-up against bobo rofl he was slightly favored :( but i won and heres a pic of my stealing his points yo.



Was pretty lols.

Anyways i know that some other proximembers have been matched-up against each other if it happens to you please post a pic so we can all lols and enjoy the smack talk :)

Not worth a thread. Let's keep from shitting on this forum please.

Lol GG

I am inclined to agree with fight. But I'll wait and see if others have other stories to contribute, otherwise this should be in the ranks discussion thread I think.

FighT wrote:

Not worth a thread. Let's keep from shitting on this forum please.

FighT just shitted on your paraded. GG. :).

But really, this was a fun game. Veom had to all in me to win, but its ok. <3.

"Not worth a thread" get fucked. Stop being so strict on threads guys - it's good to see activity of the lol variety. If it's really not worth a thread, it will get no responses and sink into forum oblivion anyway - that's how forums work.

Not very good behaviour by an admin.... I think your status should be reviewed nub.

NapE wrote:

If it's really not worth a thread, it will get no responses and sink into forum oblivion anyway - that's how forums work.

That's how forums with hundreds of frequenters work. Unfortunately we have about... 6 people who frequent these forums, and thus when a useless thread is posted is pushes a not so useless off the front page, so those who aren't constantly on the forums won't be able to read it.

However, I do not feel this thread is useless, we could leave it here and make this the thread were we tell our stories of how we pwned our teammates.

Is it really that useless? Maybe someone needs to make a piechart

The talk about how useless it is, is derailing the thread, only contributing to the uselessness. Stop it. If you don't have a story similar to Veom's, or something pertinent to the content of his OP, move on.

And regarding this:

NapE wrote:

"Not worth a thread" get fucked. Stop being so strict on threads guys - it's good to see activity of the lol variety.

Why does activity and quality have to be mutually exclusive? Let's try to be positive with our expectations.

ROFL GUYS! I was actually just trolling. Veom has posted and talked a lot about people making useless posts on proxiteam.net and has also closed many a thread that he deemed pointless.

Glad to see my troll was so successful :)

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and its name was prOxiteam. At the top of that mountain sat the sultan, FighT. One day, a brave adventurer, willing to test new waters, climbed to the top of the mountain. The sultan was so pleased he ran over to the adventurer, hefting salutations upon him and finally clapping him on the shoulder with a pat of welcome. Unfortunately, the adventurer was weary from his journey, and his legs were tired; the force of the sultan's exuberance was too much, and the adventurer fell over the side.

Incredibly, the adventurer survived the fall, and found himself in front of a fine tent at the base of the mountain. He managed to get back onto his feet and started to stumble towards the tent, but as he did so a man, robed in glorious vestments and flanked by servants steps out. Instead of the aid the adventurer had hoped for, this great man looked at him with disdain and said, "Why are you climbing my mountain? Only the greats can climb this mountain, and you are not great. Go away, don't bring your fail around here."

Dazed, the adventurer could only stand with his jaw agape. He looked back and forth, hands on his knees and wheezing with exertion, from the man to his servants, pleading in his eyes, but found no pity.

The man turned away, nodding to his servants, and walked back into the tent. In turn, the servants stared the adventurer down. Finally, they spoke.

"Defiler! Go away! Run home, defiler!"

The adventurer was confused. He looked behind him, but there was no orange cloud. Still, they continued on, until eventually the adventurer turned around and began to walk away. As he got to the end of the pathway, he saw a crop of beautiful shrubs lining a small fence that bore the great man's emblem. Suddenly overtaken by nauseau, he stumbled over to the shrubs and heaved up a surprising amount of red-tinged goop. Wiping his face on his sleeve, the adventurer smiled, laughing to himself as he walked away, saying, "playguuuuuu."

At the top of the mountain, the sultan steps away from the edge, where he has watched all of this going on, and says with a frown, "I lose more friends that way..." Then he shrugs and walks back to his harem.

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What the hell did I just read

maareek wrote:

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and its name was prOxiteam. At the top of that mountain sat the sultan, FighT. One day, a brave adventurer, willing to test new waters, climbed to the top of the mountain. The sultan was so pleased he ran over to the adventurer, hefting salutations upon him and finally clapping him on the shoulder with a pat of welcome. Unfortunately, the adventurer was weary from his journey, and his legs were tired; the force of the sultan's exuberance was too much, and the adventurer fell over the side.

Incredibly, the adventurer survived the fall, and found himself in front of a fine tent at the base of the mountain. He managed to get back onto his feet and started to stumble towards the tent, but as he did so a man, robed in glorious vestments and flanked by servants steps out. Instead of the aid the adventurer had hoped for, this great man looked at him with disdain and said, "Why are you climbing my mountain? Only the greats can climb this mountain, and you are not great. Go away, don't bring your fail around here."

Dazed, the adventurer could only stand with his jaw agape. He looked back and forth, hands on his knees and wheezing with exertion, from the man to his servants, pleading in his eyes, but found no pity.

The man turned away, nodding to his servants, and walked back into the tent. In turn, the servants stared the adventurer down. Finally, they spoke.

"Defiler! Go away! Run home, defiler!"

The adventurer was confused. He looked behind him, but there was no orange cloud. Still, they continued on, until eventually the adventurer turned around and began to walk away. As he got to the end of the pathway, he saw a crop of beautiful shrubs lining a small fence that bore the great man's emblem. Suddenly overtaken by nauseau, he stumbled over to the shrubs and heaved up a surprising amount of red-tinged goop. Wiping his face on his sleeve, the adventurer smiled, laughing to himself as he walked away, saying, "playguuuuuu."

At the top of the mountain, the sultan steps away from the edge, where he has watched all of this going on, and says with a frown, "I lose more friends that way..." Then he shrugs and walks back to his harem.

I was doing something important, I read this, and now I forgot what I'm doing..

FighT wrote:

ROFL GUYS! I was actually just trolling. Veom has posted and talked a lot about people making useless posts on proxiteam.net and has also closed many a thread that he deemed pointless.

Glad to see my troll was so successful :)

I was too, troll success is successful ^^

Maar: o_O what fuck is this

maareek wrote:

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and its name was prOxiteam. At the top of that mountain sat the sultan, FighT. One day, a brave adventurer, willing to test new waters, climbed to the top of the mountain. The sultan was so pleased he ran over to the adventurer, hefting salutations upon him and finally clapping him on the shoulder with a pat of welcome. Unfortunately, the adventurer was weary from his journey, and his legs were tired; the force of the sultan's exuberance was too much, and the adventurer fell over the side.

Incredibly, the adventurer survived the fall, and found himself in front of a fine tent at the base of the mountain. He managed to get back onto his feet and started to stumble towards the tent, but as he did so a man, robed in glorious vestments and flanked by servants steps out. Instead of the aid the adventurer had hoped for, this great man looked at him with disdain and said, "Why are you climbing my mountain? Only the greats can climb this mountain, and you are not great. Go away, don't bring your fail around here."

Dazed, the adventurer could only stand with his jaw agape. He looked back and forth, hands on his knees and wheezing with exertion, from the man to his servants, pleading in his eyes, but found no pity.

The man turned away, nodding to his servants, and walked back into the tent. In turn, the servants stared the adventurer down. Finally, they spoke.

"Defiler! Go away! Run home, defiler!"

The adventurer was confused. He looked behind him, but there was no orange cloud. Still, they continued on, until eventually the adventurer turned around and began to walk away. As he got to the end of the pathway, he saw a crop of beautiful shrubs lining a small fence that bore the great man's emblem. Suddenly overtaken by nauseau, he stumbled over to the shrubs and heaved up a surprising amount of red-tinged goop. Wiping his face on his sleeve, the adventurer smiled, laughing to himself as he walked away, saying, "playguuuuuu."

At the top of the mountain, the sultan steps away from the edge, where he has watched all of this going on, and says with a frown, "I lose more friends that way..." Then he shrugs and walks back to his harem.

Lmao, nice xD. Unfortunately your language is too sophisticated for me to understand what you are talking about rofl.

I feel mind fucked

I think I just experienced enough metaphors to last me an eternity.

<3 maar