cheeki_breeki

Server is really GG quality, new scripts are worked on, runs really steady and has awesome map edits like Rebs there said. Come on and hop on, Im sure you will like it here!

Was quite a fight. 3 from us, 4 from them. I was the only survivor.

Dear old friends from our TS group decided to draw a small Christmas present for me. Sure warms my heart.

If only rocket would stop dreaming about fucking dogs and would concentrate on smaller bugs that are ruining the gaming experience

Good evening fellas, as I was hunting down the brony meetup today on UK 373, I ran into some hackers on their server. I ran into the helo and shot it down. One player, Mason died instantly. Second one with hero skin jumped out of the helo crash, running around the crash site. I took a shot at him with AS50 (nato mags), nothing happens. Next second, he starts running towards me. Second shot, nothing happens again. Damn shame I aint got a picture of the hero, but here it shows Mason dying. http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee302/D3su/arma2oa2012-08-2616-52-27-53.jpg Well, that aint all. I decide to play it dirty and ghost on them since the godmode hacker might still be there. I log in and look around only to find a guy with soldier clothing and AS50 TWS standing around, I take the shot and he goes down. "Mason was killed". Looks like either he got a teleport back there and some items spawned, or did it himself. Who knows. You can see him laying down on the ground, with the TWS scope pointing up in the sky. http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee302/D3su/arma2oa2012-08-2617-12-12-42.jpg I also killed another guy who was there, nothing suspicious about him. Couple seconds later the server reset, how convenient. http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee302/D3su/arma2oa2012-08-2617-12-46-25.jpg As you can see from the screenshot names, timeline was 16:50 - 17:13, dated today. Friendship and Magic eh?

Same here, getting kicked for #90 if zombies hit us, or we get shot at. Basicly, taking damage kicks you from the server.

I still remember the day the dead came. First it was only a couple of victims. But in time, the numbers grew. The streets were filled with screams of the dying, the putrid smell of blood and gunpowder tainting the city. I was one of the lucky ones. My family. My friends. They were not. I saw my wife get killed in front of my eyes, and what did I do? Nothing. I stood there, filled with fear so powerful I could do nothing but stand and watch as she called my name until her last breath. How many days has it been since I ran? The days seem to flow by, everything is just an endless struggle against the inevitable. My home, Berezino, lays in ruins. Broken cars fill the streets, the people are gone. Even the military could only slow down the fall. I remember hearing gunfire for day and night, but even they could not withstand such force. Now they roam the streets with the others. Only the dead remain. I took what I could and escaped. I ran for hours, until my legs gave away under me and I fell to darkness. Black Lake is my home now. I live in a tent, fish and hunt for living. Sometimes I visit the city in hope of scavenging more supplies I could use. I visit Olsha airfield each day. In the radio they told of helicopters rescuing people. I find it hard to believe, but its the only hope I can cling to. Its the only thing that keeps me alive. I would spend hours there, laying in the trees, waiting for the help to arrive. But none have come so far. But Iv seen others like me. Survivors. Once a group of three went to the airfield. I kept quiet and watched them as they moved from building to building, looting off everything they could. At one point they had an argue. One of them had found what looked like a rifle, and the other two seemed to want it. The solution was simple. One of the two pulled pistol and put a bullet in the third mans head. Life is cheap these days. Too cheap. It makes me wonder if we are human anymore. But I am not a saint myself. I have killed too. It all happened so fast. I was looting Krasnostav grocery store when another survivor came in. A young lad, eyes full of fear when he saw me. Neither of us spoke a word, just stood there staring at each other. Second later I see the kid pull something out behind his back. From that moment everything is just white noise in my head. All I can remember is me standing over him, his chest full of holes, the pistol Im holding empty, and a can of soda in his bloodstained hand. I tried to wake him up. I cried. I threw up. The groaning of the dead brought be back to reality. I grabbed what I could from the store and ran away. That night I stood over at the lake, put the barrel into my mouth and closed my eyes, but I could not do it. I still had the will to survive. I was not ready to give up. I was making a trip to Berezino when I saw another group. They had working car, they drove past me while I hid behind trees. They drove to the outskirts of the town, three of them made their way into the old military camp, one stayed at the car. They werent going to find much, I had cleaned the place quite thoroughly. They seemed to nice it. They were discussing with each other, and after a while made their way back to the car. Back on the way they stumbled upon two other survivors. Couple keeping the meat store, I was suprised they managed to stay alive this long. I watched from the distance as they dragged them back to the car, yelling at them and beating them. What I had seen before was nothing compared to what I saw. Two of them held the man down on the ground, other two ripped off the womans clothes, threw her on the car and raped her right there, before his husbands eyes. When husband struggled, they shot him. Her scream still wakes me sometimes in the middle of the night. After they were done, they shot the woman too. Left their bodies to rot right there. I also made a mistake that time. The sunlight glinted from my binoculars, revealing my position. Seconds later bullets started whizzing past me. I ran away as fast as I could, never looking behind. After that I have been too scared to leave my camp, too scared to sleep. I know they must be searching for me, looking for another victim to torture and kill. These men are not human, they are beasts, cold blooded killers who take lives for their own amusement. Im so tired of this. So tired of everythi- "Yo Daniel, what the fuck you doing over there, help us move the stuff" "Wait a minute, I found the old mans diary. You should come and read this." "Fuck the diary, just grab anything useful you can and load it up in the car" "What the fuck should we do about the grandpas corpse then?" "How the hell am I supposed to know? Just burn it with the tent for gods sake" "Yeah, whatever... ...Sweet dreams old man"

Long story short, we were having fun with the lads, had a car, one of our teammates accidently shoots the car and I say "You nigger, looks at what you did, now the car is full of holes". Got banned for racism. Our lads start asking what was wrong with that, since Iv known the guy for ages and we do it all the time. We explain the situation to him, and what do we get? "My server, my rules". They try to have a discussion with him about making his own rules and banning people for absolutely ridiculous reasons. Also, 2 of our guys were kicked while talking to him. We also have some screenshots out of this discussion. Check them, make your own decision. Im sure youll see right away what Im talking about. http://i231.photobuc...20-18-25-05.jpg http://i231.photobuc...20-18-37-79.jpg http://i231.photobuc...20-18-43-58.jpg http://i231.photobuc...20-18-50-68.jpg http://i231.photobuc...20-18-58-91.jpg http://i231.photobuc...20-20-28-00.jpg

Indeed, its still alpha but that doesnt justify that the mod actually breaks the original game.

Summer's here.

Aye, this happens if people join 1.7.1.5 servers with 1.6.x patch.

Server: Dayz Zombie RPG - Dallas 47 (v1.7.1.5) dayzmod.com - Hosted by www.fanaticismgaming.com Time of happening: ~10:30am, GMT+2 Player name: keyboardcat Me and my buddy were coming north from cherno, when we see a helicopter flying towards Green Mountain. We follow it and see it landed next to treeline at GM, we go closer and see it take off, shortly after hitting the powerlines, crashing and immediately disappearing. We see a guy run away, set our sights on him and cap him. We run up to his corpse to find MK17 CCO on him. I didnt take screenshots out of the helicopter, shame on me. Had some hard time with attaching the screenshots, so Ill use links. http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee302/D3su/Keyboardcat1.jpg http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee302/D3su/keyboardcat2.jpg