>Pokemon time with bros.
>The one autistic guy starts to cry -literally- because we dont play by "Smogon approved" rules.
>Borderline shits himself as we have fun, accepting winning or losing to what he calls 'fucking bullshit' at times is part of the fun.
>Proceeds to tell us we are "having fun wrong"
>We tell him we are all friends and the point is to play with your friends using your favourite pokemon, its not a serious competition of skill and strategy.
>This only incenses him more and he claims we "lurk outside school yards trying to sweep kids with legendaries"
>Gets so visibly upset we are all weirded out and starting to worry for him as i discretely move the knives from dinner out of his reach.
>Finally tensions go down.
>We talk about what next.
>Someone mentions Smash bros. melee
>Autistic bro starts talking about "brawl club rules" we instantly say fuck that and just play some power stone.

Why do these kinds of people and their autism exist? they are straight up the no fun police a few steps away from crying about trigger warnings and 'no killing two of your oppenents mons in a row, take turns' or something.

Why does this "smogon" horseshit bring out the very worst and most autistic in some people?