Hello, rulers of the kingdom of c-rpg... Cop here, ready and willing to write an extensive essay on my wrongdoings and to apologize for my misdemeanors.
Basically, the setting was the North American server with a 120 population cap in a forest area where men in armor went to battle for their factions.
The time was around 6:00 P.M. EST on a bright, sunny day; a really beautiful day to be spending with my fellow warriors and compadres, but that was cut short by a ban.
You see, what had happened was, I was just minding my own business when a dark, shrouded man, whose name I did not get, kicked me.. I thought nothing of this... just a little bit of damage.
I told him to leave me alone or I would call the authorities, but he persisted to kick me.
In my normal state of mind, I would have just messaged a higher-up, but I was annoyed at the fact that Thulsa-Doom stabbed me in the face the previous round, destroying my confidence.
Due to my destroyed confidence, I wanted to recover from this terrible feeling by destroying a man that had done me wrong by thrusting his foot into my back.
With all my power, I pulled my Hafted Blade back and unleashed the fury that was Grayskull on his head, injuring the naked, shrouded man.
Even after my almost fatal blow to his skull, he persisted and continued to kick me.
This was the last straw, with blind hatred and fury, I whipped my weapon back and blew my long, loaded pole-arm all over his face, or so I thought.. because a woman had gotten in the way this time.. the all-mighty game master and queen of the kingdom of Vaegir.
I didn't realize what I had done until I read the painful and agonizing message: "You have been banned from this server."
For an hour or two, I cried to myself while my acquaintances comforted me... but I knew I could never get my life back on track without being able to fight by the sides of my trusted brethren.
I apologize, my higher-ups, for the wrongs that I have committed.
Please forgive me.. as a token of my gratitude, I will promise never to injure or get frustrated at a teammate, no matter how mean they are to me.
Love, Cop.
