âAnyway, not everythingâs settled for sure, yâknow?â
âSometimes things can change unexpectedly on you, but other times you can change things up yourself.â
âTake this fella I met in the Crucible the other day. Thought he was real slick, had the match good anâ tied up. Jumpinâ around, surprising everybody, shots slippinâ off him like rain through the leaves.â
âThing is, he was only winning âcause he went in thinking he was better than everybody else, thinking he couldnât lose. Thing is that ainât never the case.â
âSo I get tired of him being cocky. Start watching his jumps, get a feel for his rhythm, and wait till he comes for me. After a minute he spots me, looking down the sights of my lance, and hops my way. Trouble for him is I got the timing of his zany approach. He comes in thinking Iâm looking to shoot at range, but as he leaps up too high to see what Iâm doing, I swap out to this hose here. He comes down thinking heâs gonna rain some death, but he meets just a right spray of bullets. Now Iâm not the sharpest shot with a piece like this, but I dump a whole mag at him before his feet touch the ground in front of me, and my fist finishes the job. Could almost see his surprised face through his helmet.â
âPretty good, but you still lost, right?â
âYeah, the other team had too much of a lead by then.â
âSo whatâs the point?â
âPoint is that jumpy bastard hardly took another shot for the rest of the match, and he damn well didnât hop up at anybody all pushy-like. Just sayinâ I managed to shift his perspective, change the flow of the situation, you know? Even if we still ended up losing, I managed to change it up first, and it was no longer a foregone conclusion.â
(Foregone Conclusion w/ Veist Poison)