Well, here is a bit of a hero story that happened last night while I was playing. So first off, I was killed numerous numerous times fresh spawning into the coasts. My first plan of action was to get geared up and gain my revenge on random unsuspecting players as I once was. After hours of my journey throughout the landscapes, towns, cities, villages, farms and more.. I found my gem. It had jungle boots, pistols, m4's, magazines for both, ammo galore, a trusty rusty can opener, food, medical supplies, and all the best clothes I could ask for!! Me being me I stay here a few days taking full advantage of the vantage points I had from the main road, and the one entrance into my building. The water pump in the back wasn't bad either. After day three of hoarding I get bored... and decide it is time. Time to exact,my revenge on other unsuspecting players as I had experienced. So I journey to the Southern Coastline. Going into a town just East of Balota, Komarovo I do believe. I see him running... my prey... my revenge. He is sprinting at full speed, I watch him run inside a building closing the doors behind, I slowly creep through grass. Then I stop, two men are chasing him, just as geared up as me. The only difference, they don't know I am watching. I move to a better fighting position, even though I had the advantage of elevation, and deploy my bipod. I shoot a few rounds and take the first guy out, the second immediately creeps behind the house firing randomly in the air. I wait for him to peak out and get the best of him too. I move from the grass to the house and over mic call to the guy inside telling him, I am friendly.... I still had foul intentions until we started talking.. and all he had was a wood splitting axe and no water or food. I give him medical supplies, I give him one of my canteens, then ask the most daring question of all, " If I give you a handgun, will you shoot me in the back? " He replies, " I would not shoot you in the front or back." Without hesitation I give him the handgun, two magazines, and an abundance of .45 ACP rounds, I would say about 50 or so, to get him off to a good start. Then I ask if he had been to the airfield, he replies with a no. We set off to the airfield escorting him through each barracks room and hangar hearing gunfire in the distnace as I cover the door while he loots to his hearts desire, we exchanged contact information and parted ways after his pack was full, and canteen overflowing with water. I went full hero, you never go full hero.