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YOUR STAX(minions/towers/inhibs) ARE MINE
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Well when I see thay, I either go into devil worship or baker mode
I knew that feel even before the rework.
I used to play Tristana.
She used to outrange towers right?
And Used to? What changed
No, I played Tristana post her rework, I meant I knew the feel of being a mad lane pusher before the Yorick rework. Her E obliterates turrets now.
Now his Ult... Oh lordy he's a god among split pushers
I've played both Yorick Mori and New Yorick and I agree. But it's kind of obnoxious that the first match I played with the New Yorick was with exhaust and not teleport.
Well... If you're just gonna splitpush it not too much of a necessity
And it can really ruin those dashers
Well, it was a mirror lane so there were no dashes on either part and, thanks to our Teemo, I started two levels behind.
What did the devil do?
It's a long story.
In champion select, I locked in as Yorick and called top. He _insisted_on having top so I figured "Yorick support it is" and grabbed exhaust. He got ignite, stole our jungler's leash, and refused to actually go top after seeing the enemy had Yorick. He didn't listen to us on telling him to go top and just sat in bot stealing cs. As a result, I sold Relic Shield and went top, being short on gold and two levels to a Yorick with a skin. Somehow I won the lane despite having a disadvantage, no jungler help because he was behind from Teemo constantly stealing his farm, and first time new Yorick. After I won my lane against impossible odds, I splitpushed and destroyed both of mid's towers and then some teamfights broke out where I was a menace frontliner with the maiden. When my objective control (despite having no teleport) won us the game, our Cottontail Teemo said "gg, carried this noob team". And to think, I had almost forgotten all hard feelings toward Teemo.
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You the real MVP
Yeah, feel kind of sorry for JayHog1992 because people out there give his main a bad name.
The circle of life goes on