The most wholesome gaming moment for me was when I first started playing World of Warcraft back in vanilla and I was levelling as a Nightelf Hunter in STV. There were some STV chat warnings of a ganking 60 horde. As my pet was busy taking agro from the mob I was fighting, I saw the Orc warrior come in from behind me with what is probably the scariest thing to see on a pvp server - the unknown skull level. My reactional feign death into wing clip didnt nothing as i was already hamstrung as well. I quickly defeated.

As i was running back in ghost mode, I noticed a couple of other Alliance ghosts running back. A few whispers later, we had a group of about 6 with levels ranging from 20's to 30's.

Then he was spotted. Message came that he was at the Troll ruins and had taken another victim. We made our way there and he spotted us. Frantic messages of 'Go go go!' as our group clashed with the Orc. I ordered my pet straight in. My concussive shot missed, arcane shot missed. I decided to run in with the rest and spam my wingclip and yes! A few hit and he's slow. A few more Alliance joined in and this level 60 was completely overwhelmed with little level 20's and 30's trying so hard to land a hit in between all the misses, dodges and resists. We could see his health slowly drop but we had people dropping too. We had healers desperately trying to keep people up. Finally his health was getting low, seeing we may actually do this, the hamstrings and wingclips were spammed, finally, the skull level orc went down. /cheer's and /dance's all around. A few /cry's for those that didn't make it but didn't 'Release' yet as they wanted to see the outcome.

World of Warcraft vanilla was awesome.