wixon
Registered User
Once upon a time, a young, frustrated man by the name of Dave started his own pes3 master league team. His aim, to build the greatest football team known to mankind. On his journey he encountered many problems including stupid handball decisions and reckless CPU defending, aswell as naysayers who thought his dream of creating the perfect football team would never come true. Well, after 7 days of no sleep,repetitive cursing, amfetamine induced twitching and isolation from the outside world, Dave emerged from his sweaty bedroom a changed man. He had succeeded in creating his vision, his dream. His team had been very successful but yet, one trophy still eluded him. The god damn WEFA Masters cup. This bemused Dave, who then suddenly realising he had cut him self off from civilisation for a week, went to work knowing his boss was going to fire his ass.
The End
The End