"The healer in the back, can't you stay hidden?"
"Why are you always killed before we DPS even get to go forward?"
"Just hide behind the rest of us. The opponents know you tend to rush forward to inflict burns on them."
One of the Ethereal team of four complained about their healer not doing their job properly.
They were part of the team that was going to participate in the battle royale as a squad, but chemistry had been terrible lately.
The communication breakdown ultimately lay in the fact that they lacked a proper commander or leader to make any shot-call.
"What do you mean I'm always killed?" The healer snapped. "I'm going forward? Do you think I want to go forward? The opponent Assassin is coming at my back, but none of you people wanted to defend me!"
"That's the Tank job!" One of the DPS classes shifted the blame. "I'm responsible for going forward to kill the opponent's support. The tank was supposed to peel for you, and not me."
