You're not playing Destiny anymore. You're on Elite, ladies and gentlemen.
Respect that fact every second of every day.
If there is a Hell, you might want to go there for some R & R, after a tour on the Hutton Orbital run.
Out there beyond that starter system, every living thing that crawls, flies, or squats in the mud wants to kill you and eat your ships explody bits for lol lolbies.
We have an indigenous population of humanoids called the griefers. They're fond of engineered weapons dipped in an RNG luck spin that will stomp your shields in one second. And they have hulls reinforced with unnaturally occurring military composites.
They are very hard to kill.
As as Fuel Rat, it is my job to keep you alive. I will not succeed. Not with all of you.
If you wish to survive, you need to cultivate a strong, "I'm somehow entitled" attitude.
You got to obey the rules: Elite rules!