Witness to a wondrous rise --> rIp : A Tribute

Cs is played without flaw,

In BITS its a Mardi gras.

Deep in the roots of Goa,

Ready to strike like a Boa,

Is the clan rIp,

Who seldom see their own blood drip.

Their achievements preceded by no clan,

where you see the making of a terrific plan.

While they flaunt their class,

Their foe face the jazz.

Swaggering with pride should be 'fadedglory',

who is the CS masses' allegory;

Although his techniques are hoary,

He makes sure his ambiance is gory,

There's 'godfather'

Who justifying his names makes sure theres no one to bother;

His sprees don't depend on the weather,

for he gives the foe a big lather.

Feared across is ingenious holocaust named 'niks',

Who is probably the male form of NyX;

He shows the way of playing CS with his slick picks,

Making everyone his fan but chicks.

The cold -blooded caller-killer rust,

sees the enemy like a pest;

laying them down with his Kalashnikov ( read:mebbe glock) to rest;

which is why he's revered as BITS' 'f0rust'.

Well.... non gamers no point reading the blog . Cs lovers and rip fans plz comment and help me improvise. new words and rhymes are welcome.

With help from Jaffa(the rhyme GawD), and credits to word web :P.