Oh! The HORROR!!! eek! eek_2 All of your tales move me to recount me own... crying
2nd worst: It was in 1996 at a local mall arcade just right down the street from my appartment. On Saturday's I'd go and just mess around with X-Men vs. Street Fighter or Marvel vs. Capcom, but one day all that changed. This guy who occasionally frequents the arcade with his friends came around and challenged me when I was playing X-men vs. Street fighter. I knew the guy was good because he would often decimate people at Street Fighter Alpha 2 (yet another game I hate to play now because of him), but I was looking forward to a good challenger.
My tag-team: Ryu and Cyclops. His: Charlie and Akuma. oh_no
It was a fact that this guy was a combo freak with Charlie, so he meticulously combos the crap out of me in the first round, smashing my Ryu good but not taking him out when I called in Cyc. The guy was good with Akuma, but not that great, but he did manage to waste Cyclops and then had his way with me with his Charlie/Akuma cross-over combos and supers. He'd love to do Charlie's Sonic Break super, and then advance on me and combo me when I blocked it, often throwing me or knocking me out of the air if I jumped it.
My Ryu lost to him and it was sad because I knew I would lose. I just hated the guy because he was so popular and could almost beat you with his eyes closed with Charlie or Akuma. I admit I was jealous, but just seeing Charlie doing weird combos on me when I thought I knew how to counter-attack just unnerved me. To this day I still despise the guy...*shudders*
WORST EVER ARCADE MOMENT: It was July of 2001. I was down in Gulfport Mississippi (Hey, Spinmaster!

) with family and we were checking out this big grand hotel right on the beach (I forgot the name of it, but it's near Keesler AFB). It was around 3:00 p.m. and I happened to find a nice big arcade on the ground floor a ways from the entrance desk. Well, I decided to see how US players were fairing in arcades since I heard that these places were a dying breed (I was on vacation from the Middle East). I get about 10 tokens and tried my hand at Soul Calibur.
My Mitsurugi makes short work of Inferno and as I watch the credits role, I peek around to see what else this big black pit in forever-fading time had to offer. Aside from the countless Time Crisis and Houses of the Dead and Racing game cabinets, there were a few fighting games littering the floor. I spot Tekken Tag Tournament and MvC2, but as I made my way to TTT, I glanced at this lonly forgotten red cabinet and see 2 games on it: it was an MVS cab!
Ecstatic, I quickly put in 2 tokens and pay tribute to SNK's dead legacy by playing Sengoku 2001, which looked really good for a new game on a dead machine (the other game being Magic Drop 3)! After I get wasted on the second level, I decide to go over and have a few rounds at TTT. My chosen warriors: Bryan Fury and Lei Wulong. As I make it past level after level, this guy comes up and challenges me. His team: Tiger Jackson and King. oh_no
As hard as I may have tried, this guy whopped my ass with Tiger ALONE just by mashing the kick buttons!!! blow_top NO SKILL AT ALL!!! I tried to combo him, but he'd either knock me down or have King come in and throw me to death. I thought I could take him out with Lei, but King and Tiger made short work of the Hong Kong SuperCop.
But this isn't the best part: Appalled at my defeat, I decide to play MvC2 to ease my mind. Unfortunately, this guy who was watching me quickly came over and without asking, challenged me.
My team: Jin, Captain Commando, and Sabretooth.
Challenger team: Iron Man, War Machine, and CABLE!!!
I SWEAR, THE WHOLE FUCKING ROUND I HEAR NOTHING BUT "UNIBEAM!", "UNIBEAM!", "UNIBEAM!", "SHOULDER CANNON!," "SHOULDER CANNON!", "VIPER BEAM!", "SMART BOMB!," SHOULDER CANNON!", "UNIBEAM!", "HERE'S MY SUNDAY BEST! PROTON CANNON!", "HYPER VIPER BEAM!!!,"
I was too shocked to focus. I spent the WHOLE round blocking lasers; just barely getting in to combo with Jin or counter attack with Capcom!
First to go was Sabretooth, and then Capcom, and as there was only 3 seconds on the clock, Jin finally succumbed to a mix of Viper and Unibeam...
I had NEVER been so insulted in all of my life!!! NO SKILL WHATSOEVER!!! THAT FUCKING LOSER DID THE SAME MOVER OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, chipping away what little life (and dignity) I had.
To this day, I dare not to even think about touching a MvC2 game EVER!!!
Fin.