I have a dream
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Battle.net the sons of former DXD players and the sons of GDG players will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the channel Clan DXD, a channel sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the Dota league they play in but by the quality of their last-hitting.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day, down in Clan GDG, with its vicious racists, with its leader having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification; one day right there in GDG, little GDG boys and DXD girls will be able to join hands with little GDG boys and DXD girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of Roshan shall be revealed, and all Dota players shall see it together.
Dotally Rad salutes chicken parades
Whether you’re doing it G[o]Dz style, sending them in single-file to their execution, or just plain mobbing it with a couple barns worth of the fuckers, chicken parading is definitely the cheekiest way to shame your opponents. Bleak took it to the next level, selling all his items and massing chickens in a DXD when we only had one set of the other team’s raxes down. It took us an extra 30 mins to win, but do I have to say it was definitely worth it?
Bleak gets ballsy.
A single-file chicken parade.
Tactical play? Team takes top raxes while couriers distract mid.
