12th day in Chernarus, living off supermarket runs and the occasional factory run near Polana, honest life; Everything went good until the day i found a Wiskey crate, damn, i've been sober since when the SHTF but i coudnt pass this opportunity. Next day i wake up naked, on the shore of Balota, Damn! The hangover was too much for me to bear so I ran to a building to get my mind straight, i shoud know better, i was too groggy to run and ended tripping on the floor breaking my legs; Talking about bad luck? After a day of crawling for food, water and the essentials, i manage to get a AK74 in the control tower, unfortunatelly all i realy wanted was some morphine for the pain. I make a decision, I need to go to the hospital. Its already night, im hungry and crawling for my life, but something unexpected happened, an Inffected runs towards me, I shoot him and he is down, but to my surprise i see the outline of a man with an AXE, he saw me too, crawling, the vision of my gun makes him want to flank me, I take a shot, Bam! He start runnin away, BAM, BAM. He is now deceased, My heart is Pounding, im shaking, but i havent time for morality issues, i need food and medicine. He could have company,but at that point im passing out, I need to reach his cold dead body, Desperation overcomes my shame, i look into his bag... Then i saw a entire medical supply including antibiotcs, morphine, blood bags, bandages, painkillers; Everything, including food! I grab it all, use the morphine for my pain and run to the forest. I guess ill be living an 13th day. P.S.: No, i didnt realy found a Wiskey bottle, call it poetic license, i was just a victim of the spawning bug. P.P.S.:That character was my first life and this was my first kill! He ended up dying for a Hacker. He lived to 16th day, maybe i talk about that later.