I'm not a really aggressive player when it comes to Dayz, I tend to get myself really emerged into the atmosphere and feel like I am actually in the game. Usually I try to stay safe and meet up with my friends and help other people we meet. So when a group of 5 of us (two of which were complete strangers) move toward a town and are met against 5 other players in a group....tension gets high. Instead of trying to talk to us, they open fire and eventually end up killing us all. Luckily...VERY luckily, =my friend and I spawned very near to our earlier location...and I stumble across a dead player with a backpack, m4, clips and misc supplies. I pulled myself together and we planned to take revenge on this group of coast harassers. Using my friend as "new spawn bait". We set the trap. My heart the whole time felt like it was coming out of my chest.