A tale of 3 bandits: (worth the read) In my first week of dayz, it seemed that every time i touched a weapon, SOMEONE would come out of the woodwork with their own to take it. no-ammo shotty - hatcheted, revolver - shot down by a winchester (i got him too ;D) to gear his friend, winchester - headshot by sniper walking down barn steps, m1911 - backstab troll. All of these happened either as I was leaving the building or very shortly after. So I wander into one of those 3 lvl white barns and find a nice Winchester and 3 lovely piles of ammo with my name on it and my danger indicator goes off the chart. I immedately grab and drop down to the lowest level behind the boxes that allow me to see the entrance to the cover opposite me and both staircases. Not 20 seconds of waiting and in wanders John Q. Curious looking for loot with his markarov out. I tense up and see if i can make a break for it (not feeling exactly murderous just yet) and lo and behold he drops mid barn to a lee enfield. the holder then enters, quickly loots his kill, and posts up above me and i hear him hatching the incoming zeds. I'm sitting there scared shitless to run or try to peak and kill this bandit cause i just know my luck streak and i dont want to risk it. Not too long after he comes down from my side holding his new prize with his rifle slung across his back and starts climbing the other side. Feeling righteous, i make my move and peak out, carefully scope, and headshot the murderer right as he peaks the last level. HUZZAH! I AM THE BRINGER OF JUSTICE. I HAVE MADE RIGHT THAT WHICH IS...oh shit Mr."I camp barns wearing full camo" 's head suddenly enters my situational awareness from behind the boxes on the other side and ended my frantic rabbit zig zag with 5 shots from some kind of clip load pistol. He could have had his head up for 20 min for all i knew due to the low contrast between his head and the back wall, but i know for a fact no one entered or exited without me seeing. he had just been camped watching it all play out so he could finish the victor. bravo you patient bastard bravo