It was an absolutely brutal night. Before the Thunder-Heat game, I was doing fairly well and managed some pretty good games. After the Thunder game, I was lucky to finish even in K/D. I had one game of 0-0-10 that I rage quit and I probably should have stop playing then. Had A6 not invited me to play, I likely would have, as I was absolutely fuming at getting killed over and over.
The team I was on was getting steamrolled and with my horrible mistakes added in on top of playing with a crappy team, I stood no chance at doing anything resembling a competent player. Figuratively, I could not stop stumbling over my own feet. I started out the match by completely fumbling over cover to look down the long covered corridor on Skidrow; this quickly led to a death. After spawning, I managed to run into the same person that just killed me and I was dispatched again. I then managed to give him another two or three kills. Eventually, that same person puts up a Pavelow. I fire one Stinger missile at the Pavelow and get killed very nearly after the Stinger launch. After respawning, I shoot down the Pavelow and get killed right after shooting down the Pavelow. A Harrier soon follows the destruction of the Pavelow. As the Harrier is carpet bombing, another Harrier follows. After shooting the first Harrier down, I line up the second and quickly get killed before launching a Stinger missile. I think it was at that point that I decided to turn the PS3 off; but I recalled A6 invited me to play, so I turned the PS3 back on. The few games with A6 were slightly better, but I was still of no use.