emerphish Posted July 29, 2015 Share Posted July 29, 2015 So this is basically a place to share your closest and scariest near-deaths. If you did die but it was very very close to survival I guess that can go here too. I'l share one to start off. It's day 230, playing as WX-78 and I just respawned from my last touch stone (no meat effigies). I foolishly used all of my resources on building things, so I have no materials for a camp fire or torch, and I'm too far away from my base to make it before night comes. I'm panicking, finding flint to make an axe and chop down a tree, with only a sliver of dusk left, and about to pick the grass I need to make the campfire when night falls. I get hit by the grue once, then twice, and begin to mourn the loss of the world I thought would be my first in-game year survived, when I hear it: gentle trickling. At first I think "of course it is raining when I lose my best world to date" then, as I take damage from the rain, a spark escapes from my hull, providing fleeting but ample light. I continue to let out sparks as WX takes damage from the rain. Morning comes, and I burst out in such laughter that my survival was almost rendered pointless by a spider, but I pulled it together and lived on that world until I had to get a new computer. It currently rests at around day 300. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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