Terran Tiger
Bs = BackStabber
aka.... Hi, I want to be your friend and team mate, I will fight along side you through thick and thin.
I will appear to respect you, as if I really care about your well being in this combat scenario.
But
Now that the game is near over, I have decided to wipe your stuff off the map, without warning, without reason, other than an overdose of testoserone, coupled with a lack of honor.
In doing so, I will ensure that I will be the only person leaving this game with a win on his record.
Ahh the rush, the true feeling of power such a win will bring.
Especially since the game could not have been won by me with my own skills so lacking.
So, knowing that when the time of victory was at hand for you, I took it away, knowing the anguish it would cause you, as you thought to yourself, "Now that's gratitude, after I saved his butt three times".
Pitty these types, for they know no bettter, and rank in the class of a dimented child that seeks fullfillment by squishing defenceless bugs, just to to hear the sound, and see the sticky mess. Never taking into consideration that someday, they may be the bug.