How it started
It started the way every good Rust story does: a quiet evening, a freshly wiped server, and a plan that was definitely going to work. By sunrise the base was gone, voice chat was in shambles, and someone said the words that started all of this: "that should be a shirt."
That one line turned into a running list. Every raid, betrayal and impossible wall design got written down, and the list kept growing long after the wipe was over.