Heh, I have quite a few fun stories from the last few days of playing.
On the first server we were playing on, some guy was stalking us with the Jaws theme playing on his microphone. Once he caught up to us, the melee started and the Benny Hill theme starting blaring. He beat us to death with a rock. ;_;
Yesterday, 4 of us went gathering for materials. A group of 6 armed guys spotted us and started chasing us. We booked it back to our base and holed up inside. Now, we had built a bit of a sniper tower out of our base so that we could shoot any enemies that tried to attack. This backfired, as they conspired to build a ramp up to our sniper nest! They laid siege for about 10 minutes until their ramp was high enough to reach our sniper nest, and they swarmed the place! Thankfully, we had enough help in the camp to eventually take our base over again, and we ended with some pretty good gear from the invaders' corpses.
Today, I stumbled upon a community where they had built a church. The guy invited two of us inside as he proclaimed to be from the church of Based God. He asked us to take off our pants and shoes. He proceeded to say a few prayers. He had each of us stand at the altar and look up to the sky as he "baptised" us (he swung at our naked sacks with his axe). And thus, we were reborn, servants of Based God.
On the first server we were playing on, some guy was stalking us with the Jaws theme playing on his microphone. Once he caught up to us, the melee started and the Benny Hill theme starting blaring. He beat us to death with a rock. ;_;
Yesterday, 4 of us went gathering for materials. A group of 6 armed guys spotted us and started chasing us. We booked it back to our base and holed up inside. Now, we had built a bit of a sniper tower out of our base so that we could shoot any enemies that tried to attack. This backfired, as they conspired to build a ramp up to our sniper nest! They laid siege for about 10 minutes until their ramp was high enough to reach our sniper nest, and they swarmed the place! Thankfully, we had enough help in the camp to eventually take our base over again, and we ended with some pretty good gear from the invaders' corpses.
Today, I stumbled upon a community where they had built a church. The guy invited two of us inside as he proclaimed to be from the church of Based God. He asked us to take off our pants and shoes. He proceeded to say a few prayers. He had each of us stand at the altar and look up to the sky as he "baptised" us (he swung at our naked sacks with his axe). And thus, we were reborn, servants of Based God.