More Than a Rock

This is a random Rust story I'm creating. I want to make it a decent story about some players on Rust.
==Prologue==
All I had was my P250 with all my attachments, but no armour. I hid behind a rock in horror as I saw 3 men looking through my friend's bag. One of them, the one who made the shot, killed my father, though some say he is my father. On a normal day, I could have cornered them, but I fell 6 foot and sprained my leg, which saved my life. I was starving, so I told my friend, XxBloodyScabxX to go ahead and get some resources while I start a fire, as I was hurt. I was watching my friend, when I heard a bang, and my friend fell to the ground. And now, I'm right here, my best friend dead. I've collapsed. I hate the thought of death, and the fact that someone who was so good at fighting and saved me numerous times was now dead brings tears to my eyes.
==Chapter 1: Awake==
I had fallen asleep, but was woken up my a friendly fellow who calls himself Khan. He told me that there were people searching for me, and that I must get out of here. We sneaked into the forest, when suddenly a wolf jumped me. I tried to shoot, but my gun was jammed. Khan choked the wolf, when suddenly my gun went off and fired 5 shots in the air. My suppressor had been off, as I was trying to fix it. Khan gave me a look and we ran for it. Hearing the people behind us, I was glad that he had a little wood shelter. We hid in it, and he gave me chicken he got off of a bear.
==Chapter 2: Khan==
Khan had told me he is the last reincarnation of Genghis Khan. I had listened to his ramblings, and then I showed him a map I had found. He told me it isn't just any map, it's a rustmap.net. He told me that those like him could read symbols and special colours off of him. I forgot to say, he had a Russian accent and was apparently told to come looking for me, in a dream. The only thing the dream had wrong was my name, as he was expecting an Artyom, not a Luke. Wait, I can hear a noise outside. I hear a voice of a 12 year old "YOU NEWBS GET PWNED!" and heard a familiar ticking of C4. Khan gave me a note and yelled "Run Luke! Run!" and so I raced out the door, and heard gunshots from behind. I ran for about half a kilometre and then threw up the chicken I had earlier.
==Chapter 3: Small Radtown==
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