He loaded in. His team spawned as Counter-Terrorists. He pulled out his knife.
He cracked his knuckles, a new, quiet intensity in his eyes. The default knife felt like a curse. But he didn't complain. He just typed in the chat:
Silence on the voice channel. Then, chaos. "SPIDER! SPIDER! KYA KAR DIYA!" His teammates were losing their minds. The other team was accusing him of using a "super-knife" hack. The admin froze the server.
Default. Boring. Grey.