I had a guy named ILOVEGRENADEZ start a "dialogue" with me that lasted a good 45 minutes. It started after he RQ out of a ranked match against my Batman. Batman's b112 hits low, mid, overhead, so I usually toss out a few to see how quickly they get out of it and gauge what kind of opponent I'm up against online. Unfortunately for ILOVEGRENADEZ, his best escape was a RQ. After that, I got a voice message along the lines of,
"Damn nigga, you have NO skill! Bitchass nigga afraid to let me outta the corner and just spams one combo all damn day! Get some skill bitch!"
I was feeling confrontational, so I egged him on. We went back and forth for several messages with him explaining to me what a bitch I am for not letting him do combos and keeping him pinned in the corner, and me explaining that there were several ways to stop me from spamming that b112, it wasn't my job to change tactics because he was losing but his job to make me change tactics, that if he wanted to just trade hits back and forth to see who wins, try Final Fantasy, and that me verbally berating him was not just my right, but my responsibility after he RQ out of a ranked match. The last message I got, he sounded really downtrodden and just this side of tears.
"Whatever man. Just, ...whatever. I don't even care anymore. You're better than me. Alright? You win. Please, just... leave me alone. Stay out of my inbox. Please. Just, ...whatever.
I sent him one more to drive the point home before I blocked him. I think I made fun of his vagina.