Game started off cool, we got first blood, high fived, chatted on mic.
Then slowly, as the game progressed, he started making calls.
The first ones were appreciated. He was pos 3 so he was telling our 4 and 5 where he wanted to go and who he thought he could kill, and where he wanted vision.
Standard stuff, but still annoying since our supports were playing fine, buying smokes and warding nicely anyway.
Now usually it feels like I'm the only one with a mic, but I'll only tell my team my intentions, and ask them what they want to do. Like "Do we want to Rosh or push T2 or?", not command every step of every game.
I still wouldn't have minded that much, but this wasn't even ranked, and he was playing Razor, and he was shitting his pants over the fact he was dying to Sniper who was "Too fed" – Sniper had a Maelstrom and a MoM when he said that. It was when I had my S&Y and Drow had her Dragon Lance Yasha.
Like man, this guy has made me feel stupid. All this time I thought I actually gave a shit about Dota, but this guy has proven me wrong. I don't feel this level of passion for..anything, actually.
It's sort of relieving in a way. I thought I'd put too much of myself into this game, but I'm know where near a Legend 2 playing meta heroes, screaming orders and having a hissy fit when I get killed 20 minutes into the game by an underfarmed Sniper.
Source: https://www.reddit.com/r/DotA2/comments/10dt0uj/just_played_with_the_biggest_tryhardcontrolling/