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Off-Topic / Rust- How We ruled the server
« on: October 21, 2014, 07:03:20 pm »
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
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
