Granted, I've only scratched the surface of this game, so no high level of detail here. There's a few mods that change the cosmetics of certain items (Doors, boxes, guns, ect). As one of the people who shot me with a gun when I only had a bow said, "WELCOME TO RUST (REDACTED)!"Ĭontent in game: It's your fairly standard crafting game, servers rotate maps and wipe either periodically (Weekly or monthly seem to be the norm.) or not at all. Risking your life to bring back materials, getting better, getting killed, endlessly respawning and trying again. The real rush comes from being out there. ![]() You lock your tool cupboard (TC, a placeable that only grants you building privilege in an area as long as you keep it stocked with raw materials) You have a brief sense of accomplishment.then you realize sitting in your base is boring. You craft a door with a lock, you lock your door. Otherwise all your stuff will go to the next boi with more than two spears in his inventory.įinally, it's over. I can't stress this next part enough: MAKE SURE TO UPGRADE FROM THATCH TO WOOD ASAP. If you're lucky, no one's heard the building noise and snuck up on you. You craft a hammer and some blueprints and put down a base. ![]() Now you have enough stuff on you that you'd consider throwing your monitor out a window if it was taken from you. It almost seems like the game is rewarding you for being a jerk. You use your 2k/4k computer monitor to your advantage (Better moonlight) to sneak up on those poor nakeds running around with torches and spear them as they try to collect stone/wood/cloth/go into a monument. "Alright, you wanna see a jerk? I'll show you a jerk." So you run inland a bit, get enough wood to craft a spear. So you spawn again back on the beach, your rage is palpable and you think. Go you! Then some guy with Russian Characters as a name peeks out from behind a rock and bops you in the head with an arrow and takes all your stuff before killing you with your spear. Hey look at you, you figured out how to craft a spear. Whackin' some trees with your rock, collecting some cloth, maybe some stone. If you're on an official server (Because you're insane like I am), you might actually get inland and off the beach. Happy place, happy place, everything is fine. It's just something that happens.ALL THE (REDACTED) TIME. You die in Rust like waves washing up on the beach. This is not your fault and should not be taken seriously. ![]() Where you will most likely be killed by another new player (Referred to as "nakeds") just because he has a spear and you have a rock. You pick a server and it spawns you cold and naked on a beach. Yeah, pretty intuitiveĪny further questions, ask'em in the comments because it's Friday and that's all my brain is giving me right now.Īnyway, back to the game. Don't expect to have everything figured out in the first hour.Īre the controls intuitive? WASD to move, Shift to run, Space to jump, Mouse to smack/throw things, TAB to access inventory/craft. What's the time commitment to 'git gud'? A lot. ![]() This is the only way to play.Ĭan I play it with my kids? If you want to produce an overly paranoid a-hole of a heck spawn, sure. Is it multiplayer? Yes, and from the time I've spent in it. Gameplay and Stuff: Let's get some of the basics that I neglected the first time out of the way. Want to spend the next 5 hours of your life naked and afraid for your life? Want to learn how to be the maximum (Redacted) you can be? Want to bash random things with a rock while starving? Want to be screamed at by 10 year olds and sweaty tryhards with ethnic slurs while you go through loot? Boy then do I have a game for you! Enter Rust.
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