I suck because I know of a wall. It's a great wall. Like the one in China, except taller. Lets call it a mountain since you don't climb walls. I know of this mountain, and this mountain is of players gone past. Players that you may know. Players in various regions around the country.(currently dead zones) Players that if they were currently playing this game, everybody you know now as a somebody will be a nobody.
There's a great mountain of skilled Soul Calibur players. They're the most fierce scariest motherfuckers in the community. However, they're currently on vacation. Those that are current ain't even that serious. So because I know of this wall, I am really trying my hardest to acquire as much information, acquire as much mental fortitude...so that when SCv hits, I'll be ready.
There is a wall. There is a mountain. When you play the best players it is that wall that keeps you humble. Keeps you scrambling in practice. It's that mountain that keeps you up at night questioning, what tactics you have to implement just to get closer. Telling you that despite how many scrubs you beast online, despite how many scrubs you best at your local offline gatherings...you still ain't shit.
Don't underestimate this community. You haven't stopped sucking yet.