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**To all the players of Movie Battles II, especially Fives, Onar, Kefku, Mia, Papa John, Jaktan, Master Baiter, Bob, and every other individual I’ve crossed paths with:**
I come before you today not as the person I once was, but as someone who is trying — earnestly and humbly — to be better. Over the course of my time in this community, I’ve acted in ways that I now deeply regret. I have allowed pride, frustration, and ego to take over moments that should have been filled with camaraderie, fun, and mutual respect. I let competitiveness blind me, and worse, I turned that blindness into harsh words and brutal actions that hurt others.
Fives, your unwavering consistency and skill deserve admiration, not hostility.
Onar, I misunderstood your intentions more than once, and I was quick to judge.
Kefku, your creativity and unique approach to the game were things I failed to appreciate.
Mia, I was dismissive when I should have been supportive, and I recognize now how wrong that was.
Papa John, your humor and good spirit were often met with my coldness, when they should’ve brought laughter.
Jaktan, your patience was met with my impatience.
Master Baiter, I turned friendly banter into something bitter and undeserved.
Bob, your name may be simple, but your contributions were far from it — and I failed to show the respect you earned.
And to every other player — those who I’ve fought with, trained with, laughed with, or even argued with — I owe you all a sincere apology.
I was harsh when I should’ve listened. I was arrogant when I should’ve been humble. I turned moments of shared fun into moments of division, and I deeply regret each instance where my behavior made anyone feel uncomfortable, disrespected, or unwelcome. I understand now that *Movie Battles II* is more than just a mod — it’s a living, breathing community of passionate players, each with their own story, their own dedication, and their own worth. And I failed to honor that.
I am sorry for the brutal remarks, the rage, the toxicity, and the sheer lack of empathy I’ve shown. I am sorry for every insult, every unfair accusation, every grudge held far too long. I am sorry for letting my darker side take the spotlight and push away the side of me that genuinely values this community.
Please know that this apology is not made lightly. It comes after deep reflection and with the desire to make amends, however long it takes. I don’t expect instant forgiveness, nor do I seek to erase the past — only to take responsibility for it and grow beyond it.
From now on, I promise to treat this community and every one of its players with the respect, kindness, and understanding you all deserve. I will do my best to rebuild bridges I burned, to learn from those I wronged, and to contribute positively — both in gameplay and in spirit.
Thank you for taking the time to read this. And to those who can find it in their hearts to forgive me, thank you — truly.
With sincere remorse, gogo cocker
I come before you today not as the person I once was, but as someone who is trying — earnestly and humbly — to be better. Over the course of my time in this community, I’ve acted in ways that I now deeply regret. I have allowed pride, frustration, and ego to take over moments that should have been filled with camaraderie, fun, and mutual respect. I let competitiveness blind me, and worse, I turned that blindness into harsh words and brutal actions that hurt others.
Fives, your unwavering consistency and skill deserve admiration, not hostility.
Onar, I misunderstood your intentions more than once, and I was quick to judge.
Kefku, your creativity and unique approach to the game were things I failed to appreciate.
Mia, I was dismissive when I should have been supportive, and I recognize now how wrong that was.
Papa John, your humor and good spirit were often met with my coldness, when they should’ve brought laughter.
Jaktan, your patience was met with my impatience.
Master Baiter, I turned friendly banter into something bitter and undeserved.
Bob, your name may be simple, but your contributions were far from it — and I failed to show the respect you earned.
And to every other player — those who I’ve fought with, trained with, laughed with, or even argued with — I owe you all a sincere apology.
I was harsh when I should’ve listened. I was arrogant when I should’ve been humble. I turned moments of shared fun into moments of division, and I deeply regret each instance where my behavior made anyone feel uncomfortable, disrespected, or unwelcome. I understand now that *Movie Battles II* is more than just a mod — it’s a living, breathing community of passionate players, each with their own story, their own dedication, and their own worth. And I failed to honor that.
I am sorry for the brutal remarks, the rage, the toxicity, and the sheer lack of empathy I’ve shown. I am sorry for every insult, every unfair accusation, every grudge held far too long. I am sorry for letting my darker side take the spotlight and push away the side of me that genuinely values this community.
Please know that this apology is not made lightly. It comes after deep reflection and with the desire to make amends, however long it takes. I don’t expect instant forgiveness, nor do I seek to erase the past — only to take responsibility for it and grow beyond it.
From now on, I promise to treat this community and every one of its players with the respect, kindness, and understanding you all deserve. I will do my best to rebuild bridges I burned, to learn from those I wronged, and to contribute positively — both in gameplay and in spirit.
Thank you for taking the time to read this. And to those who can find it in their hearts to forgive me, thank you — truly.
With sincere remorse, gogo cocker