Lucas smiled. This was the new golden age. The game was faster, the community was bigger, and the world had gotten smaller. The plastic grey box was gone, but the soul of the game—the technical, beautiful, unforgiving chaos of Melee—was immortal.
GGs to everyone holding those L’s. Run it back? slippi melee
Then came the pandemic. The tournaments stopped. The locals vanished. The community, famously stubborn and resistant to change, faced extinction. Lucas smiled