The Solo Dolo
This dude is joining quads matches and playing like he’s in solos. He’s a lone wolf, a mercenary, a battle royale John Wick. Sure, he could just switch over and queue for solo matches, but he wants you to see how good he is at this, he doesn’t need your fucking help. He’s running, Leeroy Jenkins-ing into the fray with only his fists and a prayer, and when he gets downed it will be, inevitably, your fault.
Sometimes the Solo Dolo is a blessing—a player so good, so unwavering, that they can help your team coast to a victory without technically helping you out at all. Like Michael Jordan leading the Chicago Bulls to the NBA Championship in 1993, he’ll put the entire team on his back and carry you to the top spot. Sometimes (most of the time) he just likes to rush in alone and die.
