You were close to killing me but not close enough. Although I will say this, and listen closely YOU LITTLE SCUMBAG. You don't know JACK about the realities of no life Rust. Not being able to play Rust all day is hell, I feed off the putrid smell of body odour.
Imagine this, you get separated from your squad. The enemy is closing in on you, and you're down to the last magazine. You've got two options. You turn that AK on yourself and pull the trigger, taking yourself out of the game and letting your teammates down LIKE A LOSER, or you go down fighting like a true Rust sweat lord warrior!
You don’t understand how seriously I take this game and you have the audacity to beg for mercy because you need to go feed your 2 year old.

+rep. This player is fantastic, just needs to work on communication, aim, map awareness, crosshair placement, economy management, pistol aim, awp flicks, grenade spots, smoke spots, pop flashes, positioning, bomb plant positions, retake ability, spray control, toxicity, anger management, positive attitude, post plant time management, general awareness, game sense and getting kills

-rep rage quits on train cause he sucks

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-rep didnt get his ♥♥♥♥ out for harambe