This is the dumbest post i have ever seen, i actually went blind in one eye and almost had a stroke, please take this opinion and shove up your ass so it's where it belongs

You are the most stupid person on the forums

Yet u still play with the hunter right?. Shut ur ass up

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Try using shadow shot for urself skrub Youll see how easy it is

first Titans get bashed about ...now Hunters....as orangerocks said..the game has only been out a few weeks, you need to give it a chance. Warlocks are the only ones to dodge any finger pointing so far....i wonder how long that will last?

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[b][u]NO NERFS SHOULD HAPPEN TO THE 3 NEW SUBCLASSES![/u][/b] One month isn't enough time to gather data about the 3 subclasses to nerf them. Sunbreakers will be getting a nerf on how many hammers that you can use in the Crucible. [b]LUKE SMITH HAS ALREADY STATED THIS ON TWITTER.[/b]But yet still people are crying nerf because the classes are [b]NEW[/b] and people don't like change. So they want them nerfed into oblivion so that they are unplayable for the Crucible. I'll say it again because I can't SCREAM IT LOUD ENOUGH. [b][i][u]ONE MONTH ISNT ENOUGH TIME TO GET ENOUGH DATA TO NERF ANY OF THE 3 NEW SUBCLASSES![/u][/i][/b] Bungie didn't nerf a single subclass in the first month of year one! But 3 new subclasses and the [b]CRUCIBLE BABIES CANT FIGURE OUT HOW TO KILL THE NEW SUBCLASSES BECAUSE THERE IS NO FAMOUS YOUTUBER/STREAMER THAT SHOWS PEOPLE HOW TO KILL THEM. [/b] I figured out how to snipe max armor Sunbreakers out of their super the first match I played. And I'm no expert in the Crucible. It's not as hard as rocket science, but that is how a lot of hunters are acting. [b]HUNTERS NEW SUBCLASS IS A SUPPORT SUBCLASS![/b] But you don't see any Titans wanting Defender subclass buffed so our super can kill people. [b][u]I just wish you idiots out there will realize that all Titans from year one REQUIRED TWO GG SHOTS TO KILL THEM! We got a new subclass so why shouldn't the new subclass Require two GG shots as well?[/u][/b] [b][u][i]The Shadowshot does need a buff in the amount of time it takes to suppress supers. [/i][/u][/b] Did you catch that? A Titan is wanting something buffed for another class. Yes they 2-3 second delay needs to be removed from Shadowshot suppression. It needs to happen [b]IMMEDIATELY![/b] You will have no issues with Titans and Warlocks if that -blam!-ing delay is removed. It's not needed and HURTS Hunters, Titans, and Warlocks in PvE. It is also needed in PvP so Hunters will have to save their super or die because they didn't want to save it. Titans and Warlocks had to do this for a while to be able to shutdown a Bladedancer.

bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the -blam!- out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my -blam!-ing words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, -blam!-er. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re -blam!-ing dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your -blam!-ing tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re -blam!-ing dead, kiddo.

As a Tiran I'd say its pretty ok