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Full Recap Of Barstool HQ Vs. McAfee's Heartland Hooligans In WAR...And Call Of Duty

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Full video below. War starts at 8:50. Or at least the declaration of War.

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A 50-minute technical difficulty hiatus (after everything was peaches and cream for an hour before the broadcast, thanks a fucking tons Call Of Duty servers) followed by a 2-on-2 battle cry for destiny. All in the name of honor. However, little did Barstool HQ know Pat McAfee went into an ally in Indianapolis and “Hired” a fucking professional Call Of Duty player as an intern.

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This move has gotta be against the Geneva Convention. Faccetonoob was EVERYWHERE. It got to the point where we discovered we were playing a God and we forced him to go old school, slappers shovels only to even it out. He was the ghost from The Patriot, just replace the hatchet with a yard tool. I respect the move. Hell, I even kind of like it. Still, it didn’t soften the blow of defeat.

As far as the standards of the bet – If HQ lost I had to go to Heartland for a week and become Pat’s personal blogging bitch and if Heartland fell Pat had to take us all out NFL style, purple drank in NYC for a documented evening in town – we agreed beforehand to 4 on 4 with the best players who worked in the office. It wasn’t 4 on 4, and not sure if you can “Hire” someone for the day off the street, but I will uphold my honor if need be. I would vote for a replay, 4 on 4, to the death, but it’s about integrity.

But this was good crossover with the Heartland crew and hopefully, if the technology can withstand the shit (Spoiler Alert: It Can’t), this can be a sustainable deal with more games and different bloggers from each city. War is not won overnight.

PS – For all of those who are gonna come at me about the kill to death ratio, understand Devlin was playing under “SmittyBarstool” and I was playing under the other account (for some reason, in which I still don’t know why). I still deserve to be ridiculed, but be gentle.