Newly spawned on a private hive with 30 or so players - this should be "fun" I recall saying to myself. As I spawned on the edge of Vorkuta I decided to head inland picking up several items on the way; an axe, a czech backpack and several painkillers. As I was walking around in the labyrinth that was Vorkuta I decided that checking out a few apartments would be a good idea until I heard gun shots... I'd never been so scared! Not just one set of gun shots but several... I heard the direction of the bullets. Should I check it out? No I tell myself. I even see Zombies running into and climbing up the ladders of one of the bigger apartments in the the city. Would I gain the courage to take a leap of faith into the unknown and see what horrors await me at the top. I walked around hopelessly shouting in direction communication: "I'm friendly!", "Don't shoot me!" and "I have a crossbar, that is all...". Would I dare? Of course I would, I never back down. I took what could of been the biggest mistake of my DayZ life - however short it may have been - I decided to head for the ladder the Zombies were furiously attacking... The climb to the summit of the mountain-like building took forever. As I was climbing I had my finger constantly held on 'Caps Lock' trying to befriend whatever awaited me at the top. Friendly? Foe? Neither? I remember saying: "I'm going to be next up" - meaning the ladders - but I definitely was the next up... As I finally hit the top I saw dead Zombies, many dead Zombies. What had caused this? It awaited me outside the door... After claiming I was "friendly" once more - a billion times more - I decided to pluck up the courage and see what was out, on top of this building. "Oh God!" I cried but it was too late for even God himself to save me... I heard voices, some were laughing and the others were all just a blur. It was safe to say I had the largest amount of rounds loaded into my body from 5 guys - two of which were bandits. I hope they were pissed with what I had though. They had planned this... 5 friends stood side-by-side ready to unleash hell. The firing line.