So played a bit of crucible last night trying to find some new sight lines & just getting my feel for crucible again after not playing for a while... About 2 games in I run across a team of, shall we say not so great players. Among these less than stellar players there is a level 30 who is absolutely atrocious. Every time I see him he barely gets on shot off, or better still gets none as he is trying to shotgun rush from halfway across the map. After about 5 kills on him in a row to start (evidently he runs the same routes j do), I round the spire by B flag and proceed to die from a shotgun blast to the face... (Ah the kid finally learned to corner camp) He then proceeds to drop the Bag on me. I laugh and look at his position on the big board, dead last with a .45 KD. I then forget everyone else on the map & focus on making this kids day truly memorable... I run circles around him even waving mid firefight at times & kill him about 7-8 more times with out dying. I laughed the entire time & laughed even harder when he missed his FOH when I rounded a corner and jumped... As the game ended I got one last kill and then sat on what once was his face. Yes, he tasted the saltiness of defeat... [spoiler]moral: dont bag as the worst player on the team, it's not a great look[/spoiler]