I get scared by mass hordes of zombies but I'm truly scared when facing off with bandits. These fuckers want everything I have and then some... Playing with a friend and we were ninja'ing our way through some woods to which came to an end, we kept our cover & peered down our binoculars to scope the open fields in front of us. Moving my vision cautiously from left to right (at the same time) my friend and I spot two humans; bandits! We watch them cheese it up the side road they were on, and decide to slowly move back into the woods trying, hoping, not to give our position away. Whilst my friend started backing off I was keeping watch. These bastards knew exactly where we were. They changed their course slightly and charged towards us. My heart was racing even though I knew we had some distance between us. I turn my head to see my wingman had vanished into the woods. I'm starting to get the shakes. As I enter the woods these magicians have managed to get to my position almost immediately - couldn't believe how quickly they got there. My wingman was yelling to run, so I punched it far into the woods to gain some space and try to regroup. I pass him on the other side of the trees which started to thin out. I jumped behind a boulder a little distance away from him, only to hear gunfire. Unfortunately, these bastards had killed him. They looted his still warm corpse and decided to cook off the meat they had stolen from his backpack. As we had just come from the NW airfield they had also taken his new prized possession; a silenced MP5. I was fuming! I wanted blood, but I was terrified I'd lose all of my hard earned gear. I waited and as darkness fell they proceeded to eat away. A f'ing victory dinner of beef and pork. I slowly and carefully edged towards them. As soon as I had a clear line of sight I proceeded to fire. Now these bandits managed to warp a hundred plus yards but I managed to take one sucker down. The rest of this story becomes a pitch black waiting game before I went to check over the corpse. The other managed t'get into cover, remove all the loot from his butt-buddy and then log off incredibly quickly. Since that day, I have sworn to eradicate any bandits I meet. That was my first proper bandit encounter and made me feel something a game has never truly made me feel. I love DayZ, I love it!