This is why I play sickle, netgun, and traps… no time to fuck around anymore in this game lol too many times I’ve been like ‘ok I’m gonna try something new’ and bam, toasted and roasted. Now I am the roaster AND the toaster.
Side note: never let them get to you. Get to them. Cross chat is a godsend for predator because you could have easily baited them outside with a little smack talk. When they call you plasma spammer you say they’re trash for not knowing what to do and having to rely on interiors to save them, then you keep blasting them and laugh obnoxiously when they die.
I say this as someone who’s been punished heavily outdoors by good teams. Good teams don’t need interiors and actively hunt the predator. Bad teams find somewhere to squat and wait for preds to fuck up.