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Vin did you mix Robyn and Me up for judge 1?

Hey! Here's the guy no one listens to with a suggestion no one cares about!

I nominate that point-based scores are stupid when it comes to determining the winner, and suggest we go back to a simple odd number of judges that give one name for the score--the name of the fighter they thought won.

They may use scores as a means to decide that name individually and personally in the event of a very close match or a "tie" in their eyes, but a tie should never happen as each judge's score must be a name, not the word "tie."

Thank you, go back to ignoring me if you have made the mistake of not doing so already.

Just throwing this out there:

To every individual in Rounds I, II, and III that have judged who gave a "tie" result, you have earned a [Faggotry Token].

Collect enough of these magical tokens and I will piss in your eye-sockets at my earliest inconvenience, out of sheer frustration at how many logical fallacies you've wrought upon this world. I will have eaten White Castles prior to this, so my urine will be very heavy and dark yellow; I wouldn't know, but I wager it'll burn like hell.

Now back to being mad the LoL servers are down.

Hey, Hael. Still plotting your scheme to try to kill Midus? rofl

@Fiend: Probably not. I need sleep. Unless you can push one of the other judges to compile them together and send them in an organized manner out to each fighter.

Which also makes me rofl.

But sad it's not even midnight.

I'm wanting to do it still, but with the sheer number of people who dropped out of this tournament (not just participants but followers) for this year, I'm not sure if I should pursue it or give it a pass until next time unfortunately.

Feels like you're about to fight someone in a dance hall, and then suddenly some man nearby starts shitting himself and ejaculating furiously while three women behind him scream in unison until their heads explode, and the fecal matter splatters all of the walls, then a few gangs run through at this precise moment and start lighting everything up excluding yourself with their gats and what not before a parade of chickens stampede through exploding into organic bombs.

You kinda wanna go fight still.. but you think to yourself "..maybe an awkward time."

Rather than some great challenge of power which plot-wise would be the premise, the reduced numbers OOC (thus lending to IC since nameless faces don't do it justice) makes it feel a bit shallow regardless of who'd win.

If you'd like, I can offer a [Faggotry Token] instead though.

Hey! The agreement for drawing your character.