That is already a thing. It's called Legend of Zelda.
He said Lawmaker, not Lawnmower.
Or Law
breaker.
Also, I was hit by a bizarre sense of nostalgia a few days ago, and only now could I be bothered to track the object of said nostalgia down. It was an excerpt from an argument between two members of a Minecraft group I ran (ineffectually) two-some years ago.
The bratty, immature server host ("TheCameraWorks") and the faux-badass other guy (who wasn't actually an official member of said group, "DARKSWORD95") had an argument over something that I'm still not 100% clear on, and it basically devolved into ad hominem bitchfests.
That was the part I remembered. Part of what I forgot is contained here (abridged; you can view the full thing
here.
Cam, you're resorting to personal attacks.
I accept your concession.
You mean this concession? The kind you hate the most? Wow, you just lost man. Hard.
Also, I didn't know you were a furry. I must admit I feel disgusted that I've spoken to you this long.
You've still ignored what I've said, as well. Either way, I can't stomach going back to your server knowing that you're a furry. A heretic.
First I'm not a Furry, you're the furfag. Second no matter what you're at least Apologizing to Scooter. Third have fun with your tranny porn!
[notchface emoticon]
I'd like to know how I'm the furry, when you're the one who went to the trouble of finding a furry comic and linking it.
I accept your concession, nonetheless.
And to wrap it all up:
(A concession is when you agree that the other person is correct. When you start insulting someone instead of debating, it is generally accepted as a concession, as you are admitting that you are unable to argue with me.)
And, let me tell you, two days and x months ago, I clicked that link. And it still makes me feel bad about myself.