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I miss the days where every single person on earth had 150 engineering and 150 of another proffession.
I miss the days where rogues were OP
I miss the days where blizzard hadn't even thought about Heirloom items.
But most of all. I miss the days where people in the 19 community payed each other some respect.
Instead of /spit of someone, People would usually come on my server on a lvl 1 and apologise. That is what made twinking strong. This one time, A hunter named Ritualistic was running around a WSG, I had my full fire gear on, Sitting on around +215 fire damage. I had berserking, Minor wizard oil and my little firepower elixir, Was only half flag debuff, I ran straight too him, And pumped him for 1012, Straight away, The game ended, I logged onto his realm, Made a lvl 1 nightelf and whispered him a sincere apology, He refused to speak to me because he was in shock, But he still got an apology.
I miss the days where people would see a sergeant titled 19 and presume he was a god, and run away.
I miss the days where a twink would have 100hp to legs and head
I miss the days where i saw that one guy with 13 dodge to serpent shoulders T_T
I miss the days where people made @posts to people, To congratulate them on a good duel.
I miss the day where i broke my keyboard over my little brothers head because of some slutelf priest who constantly focusfired me with Starfall.
I miss the days where FC druids used to rely on Feral charge to carry them to their base.
Now the community is fucked, But still appreciative that i experienced the good times, and have many good times to come.
I miss the days where rogues were OP
I miss the days where blizzard hadn't even thought about Heirloom items.
But most of all. I miss the days where people in the 19 community payed each other some respect.
Instead of /spit of someone, People would usually come on my server on a lvl 1 and apologise. That is what made twinking strong. This one time, A hunter named Ritualistic was running around a WSG, I had my full fire gear on, Sitting on around +215 fire damage. I had berserking, Minor wizard oil and my little firepower elixir, Was only half flag debuff, I ran straight too him, And pumped him for 1012, Straight away, The game ended, I logged onto his realm, Made a lvl 1 nightelf and whispered him a sincere apology, He refused to speak to me because he was in shock, But he still got an apology.
I miss the days where people would see a sergeant titled 19 and presume he was a god, and run away.
I miss the days where a twink would have 100hp to legs and head
I miss the days where i saw that one guy with 13 dodge to serpent shoulders T_T
I miss the days where people made @posts to people, To congratulate them on a good duel.
I miss the day where i broke my keyboard over my little brothers head because of some slutelf priest who constantly focusfired me with Starfall.
I miss the days where FC druids used to rely on Feral charge to carry them to their base.
Now the community is fucked, But still appreciative that i experienced the good times, and have many good times to come.