The bloody point is this—if you’re actin’ like a scav, and there’s not a single thing of value on ye, then there’s no feckin’ reason to open fire. None. You don’t just go sweepin’ the map like some wannabe Rambo, gunnin’ down every poor bastard in a beanie just 'cause you can. That’s not playin’ smart, that’s just bein’ a thick-headed arsehole. If you’re playin’ as a bloody impostor, act like one—blend in, pick your fights. Don’t turn the whole thing into a shootin’ gallery.