Was going to meet up with my friend at a huge black building on top of a hill in the distance, upon arriving I heard my friend in direct chat telling someone he was friendly and wouldnt attack. I move up in the bushes to see my friend being backed up into the base of the black building my 4 enemies with guns and axes. They then ran and cut him down. I crawled up close to the building just below a window to see them beating and looting his body. I then worked my way around the back of the building to a ladder up to a second story roof area. I climbed up it and waited seeing if the other survivors were going to leave. After about 5 minutes I decided to start crawling back down the ladder to check through the window again. Upon arriving at the bottom of the ladder I turned to be met by the players with M4's pointed at me. I climbed back up the ladder scrabbling across the roof to the other side. They moved back up on a little hill to get sight of me and started firing. I had no choice but to jump, thus breaking my legs. I crawled to a nearby shed and waited inside, waiting for them to eventually find and shoot me. I saw one run past the door then run back to the black building nearby. I slowly crawled out and across the road next to the building, trying to hurry and not be seen. I got to the side of hill and rolled down it all the way to an airstrip. I crawled for probably 45 minutes. I threw myself up some stairs into the top of a tower to see other players killing people on the runway, I crawled staying out of sight looting bodies in look for morphine. Eventually my friend showed up but didnt have morphine and had to put his axe to my head. All in all it was an amazing experience.
