As the footsteps got louder, my anxiousness grew. The second spear was finally crafted and I began to move. Crouching, I got closer to my targets; there were two. I prepared myself, aimed my sharp wooden spear, and lobbed it at one of the player's heads. Headshot... The first enemy was down. I ran over to the downed body and picked up my spear that I had thrown at him. nexpectedly, I got hit by a bow and arrow. Panicking, I weaved and used a few o the bandages that the downed body gave me. Once I was satisfied with my health, I turned around and threw a spear at the second player. I missed both of them! I weaved and tried my very hardest to not get hit, but I did anyway. He headshot and killed me. I respawned as soon as possible and ran to the scene. The dude that killed me was teabagging and shooting my body so I picked up a spear that I had thrown and completely obliterated the players health. I hit him so hard that he died instantly. I stood there shocked at how much loot the two players had.
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Rust - An adventure that will never be forgotten...
ActionThis is my second story. Most of this story will be created on my phone, so do not judge the autocorrect! This is a story about a significant person, me, who spawns into a newly wiped server. PLEASE DO NOT JUDGE CRINGINESS!
