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Chapter 9 - Queue Gods

After erasing his old team, Blanco didn't take a break.

No screenshots.

No uploads.

No "got my get-back" celebration.

He just queued again.

The next game wasn't personal.

It was ranked.

Back to the grind.

But something was different.

The lobbies felt tighter.

Everyone playing for ego.

Every match felt like a local final.

Map: Overway

Mid-heavy. Fake executes everywhere.

Mental map, not mechanical.

A perfect test.

Blanco solo-queued T side.

Instant lock.

Round 1 – Glock Rush A

His teammates sprinted site.

No callouts.

No patience.

Three died instantly.

He didn't say anything.

Just slowed down.

Took fire from jungle.

Tapped once — headshot.

Lurked past CT.

2v1.

He didn't jiggle.

He walked in shoulder to shoulder with his random duo.

Click.

Clean kill.

Pistol round: won.

Teammate typed:

"yo… you diff?"

No reply.

They stopped typing after that.

Round 2 – Eco read

Enemy team stacked mid.

Blanco full-bought rifle.

Skipped the default.

Walked straight underpass.

1v3 hold.

Should've been chaos.

Wasn't.

He used 11 bullets.

All three dropped.

No spray drag.

Just recoil memory + spacing.

[System Passive: Microgap Exploit Triggered]

• Blanco now punishes flash timings before peek

• Movement crosshairs misalign on peekers

"If your elbow shows, you're already dead."

Round 3–6: Domination

He held mid.

Swapped between lurk and control.

Didn't waste a single piece of utility.

Flash = space, not panic

Smoke = stall, not denial

Molly = info filter

Team started following him — silently.

No one admitted it.

But every round, two hovered behind his position like shadows.

Round 7 – Deathmatch Energy

Opponents started pushing out of desperation.

Dry peeks.

Mid-round rushes.

Blanco punished everything.

Headshot through smoke.

Flick through connector.

Wallbang kill from cat.

By round 10, the enemy started hiding.

They didn't peek mid anymore.

They spammed nades, hoping for a trade.

That's when Blanco did what most ego players never do:

He stopped fragging.

Started baiting rotations instead.

Made space.

Let teammates eat.

And the scoreboard balanced —

But everyone knew who controlled the game.

[System Alert: Tempo Ownership Unlocked]

Enemies adjust strat speed based on your position

Teammates shift default routes around your lane

"This isn't your team. This is your orbit."

Halftime: 10–2

Blanco: 21 kills

No mic

No chat

No emotion

CT Side now.

Round 13 – One-Man Anchor

Blanco solo-held B.

Let them walk in.

Didn't overpeek.

Didn't overrotate.

Waited till third player crossed site.

Sprayed two, ducked behind bench, popped up, clicked last one on full flash.

Ace.

All headshots.

Team typed:

"bro?"

"is that actually Blanco?"

"nah this is clinic"

Still no response.

Rounds 14–16: Controlled Bleed

Blanco didn't play for stats.

He played for rhythm.

Lost one round on purpose by saving.

It baited a full buy from enemy side.

Next round:

He forced a mid-push.

Three kills.

Economy destroyed.

Final round, he knifed the last guy in CT spawn.

16–3.

Final Stats:

• 34 kills

• 5 deaths

• 128 ADR

• 94% headshot rate

No clip.

No highlight.

He just queued again.

[System Sync: 74%]

Unlock: Ego Suppression Field (Lv2)

• Players on both teams reduce comms when you're topfrag

• Opponents delay peek windows longer by 0.3 seconds

"You don't need to flex. They do it for you — and fail."

The next match was even sweatier.

5-stacks, full comms, smurf accounts, spam flashes, instant executes.

Didn't matter.

Blanco played like he already knew the outcome.

25–6

No MVP stolen.

They called him a "soft aimbot" in text.

Demo was reviewed live by an anti-cheat streamer that night.

Verdict?

"No cheats. Just decision-making you can't coach."

Late Night Queue: Bonus Match

Map: Icefall

New. Sharp corners. Wild angles.

Blanco didn't know the nades.

Didn't need to.

He watched one YouTube clip in warmup, remembered bounce geometry, then adapted.

First round:

Predicted mid peek.

Lined up jump-throw without crosshair aid.

Flash popped above the guy's monitor line.

Kill landed.

"wtf bro who flashes like that???"

Blanco didn't answer.

Last round of the night

Enemy saved two rounds to buy AWPs.

Blanco bought a deagle.

Didn't peek.

Let them clear mid.

Then walked under them, shot both from ladder flank.

Game over.

No extra killcam.

No "gg."

He disconnected before the win screen loaded.

[System Sync: 76%]

Trait: Prey Behavior Read

• Players begin pre-aiming wrong angles

• Movement confidence reduced on second contact

"The first peek breaks their rhythm. The second breaks their mind."

Back on Ciscord, a random player posted:

"i queued into blanco. i didn't even get mad we lost.

just learned i'm not built like that."

And yet, he still didn't upload.

Still didn't talk.

Still didn't say anything.

Because Blanco never played for likes.

He played like the game owed him.

And it paid in silence.

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