We pulled up for the night drags around 8pm and as I was unloading a utility quad flew past and headed up the backside of comp, about 5 mins later I looked up and saw the rhino (or whatever) stopped on the slope.
It was getting dark and something didnt look right so I blasted up the hill to have a look, when I got up there the rhino had rolled and two guys were walking around dazed, one of them had either busted his shoulder or dislocated it, it was getting dark and I was having a hard time seeing so I asked if they were OK, they both looked pretty good aside from the shoulder. I headed down the hill to go get them some help.
I hit up the first group I come to and ask them if they can go help these guys, they looked at each other and said "Oh well they aint with us" and carried on going about there business, I was honestly shocked I couldnt believe they dint give a sh*t about these guys stuck and injured in the dark
I found some more guys on quad and in true duner fashon they immidiatly jumped on their quads and went to help
To the first set of guys I asked for help I hope karma comes and bites you in the a$$ one day soon, just because you arent camping with someone doesnt mean you dont have to give a fuk.