I once had a dream. I believed that I could build a solo base and survive for a few days, maybe even raid someone else. But alas, this cannot be. This world wasn't meant for me. I know now how it feels to be kept down by the man. After you wake up too find yourself killed by a salvaged sword, the moment of realisation settles upon you. You've been raided. I leave my base and walk to the beach. I watch the sun go down and come to peace with what has happened. For once again i've been ♥♥♥♥♥♥ by the Italians. One day I'll make it big. One day...