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When weebs get out of hand...

"HUAAAAAAA!!!" Lili screamed as dashed straight forward into the heart of the enemies with her katana at her side.

"OHHHH! What a fkin match here today!" Came a loud arrogant male voice through the speakers, and when I looked to the source, I noticed a figure standing at the top of the balcony with mic in hand:

"I am your boi T1 commenting today, and today the focus of the match will be on weeb girl and Eric the undying!"

T1 appeared to be in his early twenties, outrageously tall standing hair, outlandish jacket and pants that left him bare chested with a series of tattoos.

"Alright weeb girl is going in!" T1 said, and I turned my focus back to Lili again.

"She slices her opponent in half, HEYAAA!!!" T1 sceamed as he mimicked Lili's move.

"Oh, she goes onto her next target, OH SHIT SHE CUTS HIS HEAD CLEAN OFF! WOOO!!!" T1 commented again.

And sure enough, there was blood everywhere, as the victim of her blade fell to the ground, with his head head rolling to one side.

...

And I just stood there, completely shell shocked.

"OH SHE CUTS DOWN ANOTHER! THE POWER OF GOD AND ANIME IS AT HER SIDE!!!"

And all around the arena, people cheered, and perhaps what was most disturbing was the unmistakable smirk on Lili's face.

Is she some psychopath?

"The red team is now down to one person! Can Eric make the come back? Will he ever get out of bronze?"

Please someone...

I fell to my knees.

This must be some sort of dream...

I lowered my head onto my knees.

Please just get me out of here...

Q: What kind of game commentating videos do you watch?