First, let me just say that I enjoy Rust. I enjoy the random shit-talk and the random idiot spamming retarded lion king songs and shit in chat from time to time. It makes me laugh. Especially when people join under names such as Gingy and have a group dedicated to the character names, and what not of Shrek / whatever title they’re comparing themselves to, or whatever they’re able to Roleplay well. It’s great, it’s funny when raiding them to hear them scream stupid shit in character…
But the one thing that honestly I can’t seem to understand…
Is how the hell you people claim admin abuse and cry and whine like a bunch of bitches, claim hacks, etc… when you die legitimately… we’re using medkits when we’re bleeding and utilizing cover / sniping your asses from distances that are hittable (considering max range), and taking the time to place our shots while you stand lifeless in a window pretending to shoot at us, or shooting wildly in hopes that “maybe” you’ll land a shot.
It baffles me how you kids cannot stand the fact that this game is a sandbox with FPS elements in which FPS players will always have the upper hand. With that being said… those with avid FPS backgrounds, who come from a long time of playing, or have played games similar to CSGO / Insurgency, are bound to hit more often, place shots better, and take the time to hit you.
Yet when you die its instantly “omg hacks” “admin abuse” “how do i know you’re not cheating or using admin powers?”
Lets examine this shall we?
First: Admin powers mean you literally cannot die, wont take damage. Thats more than obvious, especially if someone is using admin powers and just standing there letting you shoot them and not looking for cover.
Second: Hackers and cheaters don’t pretend to hide their hacks in Rust. They openly admit it and laugh about it knowing you’ve got a hemorrhoid the size of a grapefruit because of how butthurt you get.
Third: The pedantic childish “admin abuse” attacks are another form of your melodramatic ways of attempting to justify your shitty play ability. I hear it non-stop on my server because people get their ass kicked by the admins who come from a long line of FPS games and aren’t horrid/shit players. It’s just funny that the vast majority of people on my server know good and well that I die, and when I do… I go to my collection of guns that I’ve not only crafted, but looted from killing people / raiding your supposed ‘impregnable’ fortresses.
C4 is craftable on most servers. What’s hard to understand about that?
We either team up with the right people, or we grab an airdrop and research kit the Explosives, and Explosive Charge(s).
Zombies, can also drop C4. Which brings me to my next point:
Have you ever just farmed zombies for hours? Eventually they will drop C4. It’s rare, but it happens. Hell a buddy of mine found two within 10 minutes off zombies.
The other thing that just baffles me is how the minute someone dies in this game, they’re automatically using hacks. If that were the case, the VAC ban wave would’ve gotten us all. But it seems most people can’t handle being bad at a game or admitting they have faults and flaws in which they could improve their gameplay.
Especially when there’s 14 of you versus 4 of us and alone I can take 7 of you using a bolt action / m4 / mp5. That screams that you are A) not aiming correctly, B) not anticipating the fact that I will look for your flaws and weaknesses, and C) I have medkits on me. If I didn’t bring medkits during a raid, I would have no room to cry about dying, or room to even bother to justify my position in death at that point.
If you get the jump on me, great job. I’m glad you accomplished killing me, and I’ll return again when I’m ready to die more or kill more. If not, well, guess you should have jumped me with a shotgun and been really close.
All in all, I’m just baffled by how insanely stupid this community is as a majority versus the people that actually matter and stick with it. To the people who don’t quit because of one death, or because you got raided once: Thank you for being awesome players, and you are part of the community that actually understands that it happens, and this is how it goes. To those that cry and bitch like highschool girls with more drama than a Shrek movie… I think Hello Kitty Island Adventure is calling your name. Don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out.