"Not just a gamer girl — a survivor of lobbies, silence, and chaos."

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They called her just another girl with a controller.
But they had no idea she had logged 8,000+ hours —
not just in games, but in surviving them.

I’m Sambhavi , and my story isn’t from highlight reels or Twitch montages.
It’s written through cracked screens, broken voice chats,
and late-night matches where silence was safer than speaking.

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The first time I spoke in lobby, the match changed — and not the score.

"Girl gamer? Bet you play support."
"Do you even know how to aim?"

So I learned to mute — not the mic,
but a part of myself.

And yes — I still use mic less.
Not drama. Not attitude.
I have a throat strain condition.
Speaking for long causes pain — so I save my voice for when it matters.

Silence isn’t weakness.
It's protection.

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DMs weren’t chats — they were battlegrounds.
But every insult only sharpened my aim.
Every threat only tightened my focus.

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Between the chaos, I found my party —
girls who played not to impress,
but to exist unapologetically.

We built our haven —
where laughter didn’t need permission
and skill spoke louder than stereotypes.

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We qualified. We fought.
But instead of cheers, we heard:

"They’re here because they’re girls."
"They’ll choke."

So we muted the noise — and played.

Every clutch was a statement:
"We belong here."

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This isn’t about being legendary.
This is about being unbroken.

For every girl who hesitated before speaking,
For every player who was told she didn’t belong —

"We’re not here to prove we belong."
"We already do."

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This isn’t just a profile.
It’s a legacy.

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