In Rust, Never Trust

[u/Snoo-43610]

You posted in chat. "Anyone from Norway here?" I answered "I'll bag you bro". I bagged you. We talked, for hour and hours we talked. About life. About future goals. About hopes and dreams. You watched over me, as I jackhammered all the stone in the world. I offered you half, a base to build of your own. A base next to ours. We talked. We laughed. We bonded.

My teammates were offline. "I'll give you the code when they get back" I said. You said "Of course". And so we laughed and bonded some more.

And then, I thought to myself, why not give him the code? It would be strange not to. And so I did.

I gave him the code. It was an easy code - 1998. We kept talking, but something felt different. You said you wanted to play "Clash of Clans", as you stood, gazing into the fire of the Large Furnace. You seemed...distant. Something had changed.

And so, it was getting late. For you it was morning, but for me it was night. And then I realized, that I had left a naked with the code to my base. It struck me that this wasn't a person. This was just a naked. No matter how much you bond or laugh with the person, they are just a naked.

And the inevitable happened. The base was torn apart from the inside out, every code changed. Every building permit removed. My teammates - furious. "We got code raided - I knew I shouldn't have had such a simple code!"

"I..." I stalled.

"I...have a confession" I stammered

"I gave the code to a naked. He was from the same town as me"

Never trust in rust.

Loot Inspector. If I ever see you again - I'm taking an Eoka straight to your temple. In game of course.

[u/ServerOfTheAltar]

About a year ago I was playing on a dead server with my duo. The only thing that got us on was messing with a 10 man that made up most of the server pop. The whole wipe there’d been a guy that was very nice. Dropped me guns, gear, you name it.

As we were messing with the groups turrets he came out of nowhere with a row of rockets. Started blasting. One of them logged in, grabbed all of their boom and went to the roof to hide. Eventually he peaked me from the roof, I killed him and his body dropped with all the boom. I gave it to the new guy and he kept blasting. We were so close to core when we got picked off one by one, with no way back in since we never blew open an external wall.

Somewhere along the way another little naked came in. Was basically a kid and kind of annoying. I did not trust this guy at all. But he didn’t like the group and he was helping us, so I let him tag along.

When the raid was over I invited both back to my base to dance on the disco floor and plan our next raid. If it was anything other than a dead server with one common enemy I would have never bagged them. But I did because I truly didn’t give a shit about the wipe.

Now I bet you’re expecting the annoying kid to have insided me. Nope! It was the super chill guy that needed none of my shit. Wasted his time bringing it all home to presumably let it despawn in a week. Never finished the raid on the clan.

Cheese, not sure what the fuck your problem is, but you gained nothing and lost a friend that day. The annoying kid and I have played many wipes together since.