Once upon a time in the heart of the digital battlefield, there was a player we call him for this Chad, Chad was convinced he was destined for greatness, a hero in the making. Every time he loaded into a game, he could feel the power surging through him... right up until he took his first step and immediately got sniped from across the map. "HACKERS!" Chad bellowed, eyes wide with disbelief. It had to be. How else could he be bested?

Determined to prove his skills, Chad tried every trick in the book. He crouched, he spun, he even attempted the legendary “jump and spray” maneuver. Yet, with every round, it seemed like the world was conspiring against him. Enemies practically teleported to his location, teammates got “mysteriously” better once he was down, and somehow every single bullet he fired was magnetically attracted to walls, barrels, or thin air.

Day after day, match after match, the story was the same: death, accusations, and an endless parade of players who must have been cheating. It got to the point where Chad began to wonder if maybe – just maybe – he was the only non-hacker left. He was the last honest player, a lone soldier in a world of digital deceivers.

And then, one day, after another swift defeat, he clicked on his opponent's profile. And what did he find here? A profile message, almost as if it was written specifically for him, gently suggesting that maybe, just maybe, the issue wasn’t everyone else... but him.

Welcome, Chad.