I decided to start close to a city. There is a large rock castle to my left and a shack to my right. I walk through the shack finding a locked door I cannot open. Heading out the back I run into a bloody, literally bloody, not British, bear. The bear attacks me, so I fight back with my boulder. I give him one good smash in the face and am subsequent mauled to death by the bear.
Rust Life: 03
There was some tires and a barrel in the distance. This is the first time I've seen anything besides buildings or nature. Upon investigation I find a crate containing a flare and some bullets. While looting the crate I notice my RADs increasing at a crazy rate. On a nearby rock there is a bloody bear who growls at me. Remembering my last encounter with a bloody bear, I turn and run. While running away I contract radiation poison and start taking damage. I keep running and thankfully the radiation subsides and I start getting my health back. I come across a road and a couple buildings. Walking towards them I see a boar. Knowing that I will need food I pull out my boulder to attack it. Unfortunately, I hear a growl. There is a wolf behind. I fruitlessly swing my boulder at him a couple times before he kills me.
Rust Life: 04
Starting in an area void of landmarks, I walk through the trees and past the large boulders. A wolf howls and I know that he is right behind me. Without seeing the wolf, I run my ass off to get away. I see a large complex of buildings including a silo. Making my way through a gap in the gate, I head into the closest building. My RADs are rising, so I quickly loot the create closest, finding my health kit. RADs are still rising so I quickly exit the structure, making my way back into nature. The RADs are going down as I move away from the complex, which is a relief. I find a couple boulders. Since I had been having such a hard time finding these earlier, I prioritize mining them. Then I hear another howl from a wolf. Without thinking twice I start to book it as fast as I can away from the howl. After running for five or so minutes I slow down and turn around to scan the area. Another howl goes out before I can properly survey the area. Vietnam flashbacks fuel my run as waste no time heading breaking into a run. I run, run, and run, finally stopping to look around when I take damage from the side. It is the same wolf. I hit him futilely
with a rock. This cross country wolf kills me. I just want to make a stone ax.
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