In Rust's brutal wasteland, where anarchy is king,
There moves a figure, with a vengeance that stings.
Broken Skull, they call him, a shadow in the fight,
With laughter like a razor, cutting through the night.

In this land of fire and metal, where chaos holds its sway,
Broken Skull stalks the wilds, waiting for his prey.
With a grin as sharp as scrap, and eyes that gleam with spite,
He strikes with ruthless fury, bringing darkness to the light.

No raid can break him, no trap can make him fall,
For Broken Skull is vengeance, the reaper to them all.
He’s seen them offline, lurking in the dark,
Raiding when you're gone, leaving their cruel mark.

But little do they know, the price they’ll have to pay,
For Broken Skull’s revenge comes swiftly, without delay.
Hackers think they're safe, hiding in their cheats,
But even they will face the reckoning when karma meets.

With every cackle echoing across the rusted land,
Broken Skull leaves his mark, with a heavy hand.
A villain, a vengeful force, with every raid he’ll claim,
In the world of Rust’s madness, he’s setting the flame.

So beware, all you raiders, and cheaters in the dark,
For Broken Skull is coming, and he’s leaving his mark.
In Rust’s unforgiving world, where danger has its say,
Broken Skull roams free, for revenge is his play.

In Rust’s merciless universe, where betrayal reigns supreme,
Broken Skull stands tall, a nightmare in the dream.
A legend, a phantom, a tale of pain and strife,
In Rust’s twisted wasteland, he’s the Joker of life.

🔥 The Broken Skull 🔥