So you and your friend are takin' a nice trip to Oil Rig inside this game called rust it's going well.
Scientists, dead, Heavy Scientists, dead, now your
looking forward to the
sweet sweet loot from that Locked Crate, but then, counters... "People!" says your friend "Where?!?!" you say "290!!". They sucessfully get on and there on your friend you have to do something, but its to late the words are already said "Dead dead dead dead! He's on me! Help!"