Fight Pits and "Honor" Pkers

Inspired by Merch Gwyar's victory at Fight Pits, I decided to give it a try myself. I was avoiding the Pits before, as I heard all kind of dreadful stories about clans hunting people down there and about solo players not standing a chance, and I didn't like an idea about being piled, killed and abused at the same time. But Merch's story was rather comforting, plus I really wanted "them gloves"...

Anyway, I dressed in my best melee gear, took super set, a bunch of sharks and entered the waiting room. There were 15 people already in, including several 120+ players. Uh-oh. But before I had time to panic the game started. Remembering Merch's advice I went away from the center and stood still waiting for the action to die out. Soon enough only 4 players (including me) remained and I noticed that no one was fighting. I went to the center only to discover that the remaining people were indeed in a clan. One of them was 121 combat, while other two in high 90th. 121 combat player immediately attacked me, despite having only half health left. I was potted up, but still much to my surprise I killed the attacker in 3 or 4 hits. It happened so fast that other two remaining players didn't even join. But next moment they piled on me. It was a mess. I forgot to pray, but I was eating my sharks and occasionally landing rather heavy blows on my opponents. Soon, I was out of food, but one on one. Being higher combat and potted up, I won. It was a strange feeling, I came there for the first time and not expecting much and there I was the winner of the Fight Pits...

Well, I exited back to the waiting room and there the abuse started. Apparently, I violated all kinds of "honor pking" rules by eating during the fight. I was never called so many bad names before in my whole life... It was like an avalanche, and I stood there silently but overwhelmed by the raging hatred coming at me. Then suddenly the next round started and I was immediately attacked by 4 or 5 shouting "honor" pkers. There it was: piling, killing and abuse in its pure form. In a few seconds it was over. I left the waiting room and logged off.

Fortunately, there are always amazing things in this world, which have nothing to do with honor and killing.