Wow could there be any more rage at Fbombs?
Months ago I think I passed "rage" as the descriptor for how I felt about firebombs repeatedly, and with little or no warning or ability to avoid, blowing up my assault mech I spent the last few minutes slowly walking into battle. We've gone straight to...well I don't know actually. I don't think I can think of a word that beats rage without using multiple words to describe the grief to my enjoyment of the game it instill upon me.
hang on, getting a thesaurus...
acrimony, animosity, annoyance, choler, dander, exasperation, fury, gall, ill temper, impatience, irascibility, ire, irritation, miff, resentment, vexed, umbrage, chafe, bristle, acerbity, animosity, vehemence, wingding, upset, furor, apoplexy, asperity, agitated, paroxysm, wrathful, angry, mad.
Well now, I don't even know what cholor, apoplexy, paroxysm nor wingding means...
...but I think for sure I'm feeling wingding.
