That wonderful moment when you manage to claw your way out of Bronze IV...

and you spare one last disdainful glance back at the cesspool you have worked the last three monthsyour entire life to crawl out of, only to turn and gaze upon the murky swamp that is Bronze III, ready to swallow you up at the slightest sign of weakness. sigh

But hey, I currently feel like the king of the world; One less rank to go until CHALLENJOUR is in my grasp :D