I had just logged on and spawned at my base just outside a town that will remain nameless, when I heard a can being opened and drank, now my base is well hidden in some trees so I wasn't expecting anyone. I turn round and theres some dude in my tent rifling through my gear. I run over to him and shove my assault rifle in his face, poor guy must of shit his pants cause I came out of nowhere, he noticed me and runs for it, so I shout friendly over the mic and I meet my first survivor who hasnt tried to kill me, I tell him to help himself to the tents and we part ways.