Hello people!
I am here to tell you about a story where i ruled the server. Rust server. With dictatorship.
It all started on Monday... I  just joined the server and noticed people gathering at nighttime in a hangar. They were jumping around with no clothes and threw stuff around. They were also yelling random stuff.. When the morning arrived we saw an airdrop falling from the sky... only the pros got the stuff. One guy killed the pro guy from behind so everyone started running around in chaos... luckily it didnt last long.
I started building my house near the hangar with my friend. Soon another guy joined my crew. At nighttime we got raided.. a lot. 5 times per night. And they bullied us too! Called us p*ssies for not coming out when there were 5 kevlar guys waiting for us outside. We decided to kill ourselves and build a new base. A guy named Rambo joined the crew. He was quite dramatic about everything and ended up quiting the crew.
We built our new house right next to a radioactive town. I think it was called Small Radtown. People came out and in from there non-stop. So we decided to start killing them with no remorse and taking their stuff. With time we built enough resources to start making C4. Decided to hunt around for possible bases to raid. Found a small 2 story house with 1 guy inside, decided to attack the base and what do you know? He had friends, 5 of them. Everyone naked and whing about us raiding their base.
They were whining for us to stop, but we didnt, we had to survive too. As it turned out we had demolished the current bosses of the server. After we had made about 10 trips to the house back and forth we got tired and left the crap they had there. Somenoe is going to need that stuff someday anyways. We decided that we should brag with our riches and built a 6 story house what was 9x9 spaces big. Quite huge actually. Decided to use over 10k wood to make large spikes around it. And then we started having visitors, people who needed help or some cheap items. We helped
because we had it all. But one day everything changed.. Hackers took it all. everything. Only my secret stashes under my bed and in the far end of the bottom of the stashes survived. There we decided thats it. We had been ruling the server long enough, it was time to pass it on to someone else, and that else turned out to be a hacker

Remove yourself.

Kyra is that you?

Vampire les is back :@@@@@@@@@@

Remove yourself.

Rude...

I'm not sure what to make of this, but at least you enjoy writing stories

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Kyra would say something more along the lines of this (obviously not normally in code):

Cold and frigid,
just like ice
I really should have
thought twice
About falling in
love with you
Doubting all the
stories were true
About the way you
treat women
If I could do it all
again
I wouldn't be so
blind and careless
Letting my heart be
so fearless
Falling for each
word and gesture
That you would treat
me much better
Than past loves and
never cheat
Making me feel
complete
For a while you were
fine
The chance I took to
make you mine
I thought would be
worth every minute
A happy life when
you are in it
Days, weeks, months
then our first year
Celebrating so much
care
AN anniversary I
wont forget
But not one  I'll
ever let
Leave my mind as
long as I
Keep it there, my
heart won't die
From mistakes like
this anymore
Cause when I opened
up the door
Presents in my arms
for you
You gave me a
surprise too
Wrapped up in your
arms so tight
A secret lover in
the night
That was just as
shocked as me
Two victims of a
love story
With a sad ending
that is cruel
Because of a lying
fool
That doesn't care
who he hurts
He just likes to
hunt and flirt

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Then pretend s/he didn't copy-paste it.