kastarules

Yesterday I was in this german low pop server trying to make my way from Drozhino (South-west of ZELENOGORSK) to STARY SOBOR. The clouds always move east in Day Z, right? Yeah I've got it, I know where to head. After what it seems like an eternity I find myself in Nadezhino. God only knows how I got here! I should have listened to my mother and joined the boyscout when I had the chance... I finally get on the right path and reach my destination when it is night already, and the server population has dropped to just me and another player. I hit the prone key as I approach the city and start creeping around. I loot a few houses then decide to head for the supermarket, I crawl right under the infected nose and get in the grocery store from the main entrance. As I walk in I realize that a living dead is inside, it is so dark I didn't notice it, it is snarling like crazy and it is freaking me out a little. I quickly crawl to the opposite side of the store and hide behind the counter hoping it didn't notice me. After a little while the dumb zombie leaves and I finally take a sigh of relief... when BAM! a flash in the night and a muffled gunshot, followed by a few others in rapid succession. Somebody is getting in from the main entrance and it looks like he's bringing many undead friends with him! He's crouching facing the entrance a few meters from me, giving me his back. He seems well equipped, what do I do? There is really no time to think as he's already turning in my direction, should I shoot him in the back like a coward or wait another half a second and get shot in the face like a fool? Time's up he's already facing me, I squeeze the trigger of my trusted AKM and shoot him point blank. He takes a brief moment to return fire, he is probably as amazed as I am to encounter the only other player in this server at this exact location. I mean, seriously, what are the odds? Eventually he opens fire with his silenced Bizon, what should have been an easy looting night turns into an intense gunfight at the O.K. Corral. The shots illuminate the store and I can hear the rising moans of the dead outside, looks like we got their attention. My magazine finally runs empty but so does his. I jump behind cover and reload, a soft beam of light getting in from the wide windows allows me to see him, on the other side of the counter, doing the same. I wonder how it is possible that he is still alive after all those hits. My heart is pounding out of my chest, in my mind I am not playing a game anymore, I am fighting for my own life! As soon as I am locked and loaded I bounce out of cover and spray him in lead, finally terminating the fucker. Wounded and bleeding, I patch myself up right away and take a glimpse at the top right of the screen: the Bandits Killed counter goes +1. Phew! I can now loot his corpse guilt free! But it ain't over yet: I can hear the zombies getting closer and they. are. pissed. I quickly proceed to check what kind of goods the bandit has brought me: he carries nothing fancy other than the silenced Bizon which has only one magazines with just a few rounds left in it, I don't have the room for it in my inventory so fuck it, I leave it with my dead friend. I grab all the useful supplies in his backpack though. When I look up the living dead are already getting in, their grotesque silhouettes stand out against the background, there must be a couple of dozen of them, pretty much the same amount of people you would encounter at a nickelback's concert. Looks like I am not welcome in this town anymore, I try not to panic but my adrenaline level is still very high, I let the Kalashnikov scream at the undead and make my way among their numbers leaving the store of doom from the rear exit. I keep running until I am in the woods where I can finally relax a little. Man, that was close. 1 bandit dead, 141,269 to go. P.S. tryhard I am truly sorry for killing you, I am sure you were a nice bandit with only the best intentions in your heart, but I couldn't really take any chances. You understand.

Glad you enjoyed it! :)

Thanks again, good advice! :)

I just thought they would break up the action. I appreciate the constructive criticism tho. Better now?

LOL! Seriously though... why give up inventory space?

Yeah... I guess you are right! Why would anybody pick the czech vest pouch up?!

Yesterday I was in this german low pop server trying to make my way from Drozhino (South-west of ZELENOGORSK) to STARY SOBOR. The clouds always move east in Day Z, right? Yeah I've got it, I know where to head. After what it seems like an eternity I find myself in Nadezhino. God only knows how I got here! I should have listened to my mother and joined the boyscout when I had the chance... I finally get on the right path and reach my destination when it is night already, and the server population has dropped to just me and another player. I hit the prone key as I approach the city and start creeping around. I loot a few houses then decide to head for the supermarket, I crawl right under the infected nose and get in the grocery store from the main entrance. As I walk in I realize that a living dead is inside, it is so dark I didn't notice it, it is snarling like crazy and it is freaking me out a little. I quickly crawl to the opposite side of the store and hide behind the counter hoping it didn't notice me. After a little while the dumb zombie leaves and I finally take a sigh of relief... when BAM! a flash in the night and a muffled gunshot, followed by a few others in rapid succession. Somebody is getting in from the main entrance and it looks like he's bringing many undead friends with him! He's crouching facing the entrance a few meters from me, giving me his back. He seems well equipped, what do I do? There is really no time to think as he's already turning in my direction, should I shoot him in the back like a coward or wait another half a second and get shot in the face like a fool? Time's up he's already facing me, I squeeze the trigger of my trusted AKM and shoot him point blank. He takes a brief moment to return fire, he is probably as amazed as I am to encounter the only other player in this server at this exact location. I mean, seriously, what are the odds? Eventually he opens fire with his silenced Bizon, what should have been an easy looting night turns into an intense gunfight at the O.K. Corral. The shots illuminate the store and I can hear the rising moans of the dead outside, looks like we got their attention. My magazine finally runs empty but so does his. I jump behind cover and reload, a soft beam of light getting in from the wide windows allows me to see him, on the other side of the counter, doing the same. I wonder how it is possible that he is still alive after all those hits. My heart is pounding out of my chest, in my mind I am not playing a game anymore, I am fighting for my own life! As soon as I am locked and loaded I bounce out of cover and spray him in lead, finally terminating the fucker. Wounded and bleeding, I patch myself up right away and take a glimpse at the top right of the screen: the Bandits Killed counter goes +1. Phew! I can now loot his corpse guilt free! But it ain't over yet: I can hear the zombies getting closer and they. are. pissed. I quickly proceed to check what kind of goods the bandit has brought me: he carries nothing fancy other than the silenced Bizon which has only one magazines with just a few rounds left in it, I don't have the room for it in my inventory so fuck it, I leave it with my dead friend. I grab all the useful supplies in his backpack though. When I look up the living dead are already getting in, their grotesque silhouettes stand out against the background, there must be a couple of dozen of them, pretty much the same amount of people you would encounter at a nickelback's concert. Looks like I am not welcome in this town anymore, I try not to panic but my adrenaline level is still very high, I let the Kalashnikov scream at the undead and make my way among their numbers leaving the store of doom from the rear exit. I keep running until I am in the woods where I can finally relax a little. Man, that was close. 1 bandit dead, 141,269 to go. P.S. tryhard I am truly sorry for killing you, I am sure you were a nice bandit with only the best intentions in your heart, but I couldn't really take any chances. You understand.

I wonder if medics had a personalized skin and therefore be easily recognizable, would fewer people want to kill 'em because they represent no threat (quite the opposite actually) or would they be targeted even more because of their precious supplies? :huh:

Amen to that brother! But at least there are medics around willing to help, thank god for the medics! :thumbsup:

Location: Vysota Status: 800 units of blood Skype: KastaRules Usually euro servers EDIT: thanks Saucy for saving my ass!

I am in a roadcross between Balota and Cherno, a little up north. I need blood real bad. Can anybody help? Skype: KastaRules Edit: thanks Sadisto!

Count me in!

I am having troubles myself finding a reliable partner. Unfortunately I am in the GMT+1 time zone

I will make you laugh so hard that milk will come out of your nose!

I meet your requirements 110%, take a look: http://dayzmod.com/f...y-old-grandpas/

I've been playing for a few good weeks and had a real blast. But I decided it's time to team up with somebody because, you know, it gets kinda boring at times going solo. I am not looking for anybody in particular, anybody will do just fine! I don't care if you are a dumb kid or a stinky old grandpa, nor if you are a seasoned player or a n00b who barely knows how to login. I just need a partner in crime. Or, more likely, a partner in death. Multiple deaths. I live in the GMT+1 area (which right now is +2 cause of the Daylight saving time), I don't use a microphone because I tend to play at night (11PM to 3AM tops), sometimes, if my job allows it, I could even play a game or two in daytime (3PM - 7PM) but that's rare. I am 30 yo and have basically ZERO patience, which means I can't get bothered in sneaking around zombies and I always use the "run recklessly and loot" strategy. You would probably notice me because I tend to be chased by a gazillion zombies at all times. Which is also my main cause of death by the way. Leave a message if, like me, you feel the need to never die alone again!

Well, I am willing to retouch my strategy of course, if the need arises... Good observations tho! :)

Please, NOT all at once! :lol:

Very useful, thanks! I spawned in the thunderdome a few times already, I have also been teleported, along with everybody else in the server, to an open location where everybody went apeshit on each other. Unfortunately logging off never saved my character in these situations. I even witnessed a "hacker" in ghillie suit spawning a helo right in front of me. The invisibility hack explains a couple of deaths of mine as well... I believe there is just no getting away from the "hackers", everywhere I go I always find one spoiling my fun (in the european servers at least). It's out of control.

I am in! http://dayzmod.com/forum/index.php?/topic/63305-come-one-come-all-dumb-kids-and-smelly-old-grandpas/

"Irish" is NOT a race. White caucasian, black, latino, asian... those are races.

Happened to me 5 mins ago: I was on UK 118 while, all of a sudden, a flash, thunders and rain and a "welcome to the thunderdome" message. I got teleported into this army base with everybody else. People on the voice chat were all "WTF!?" then another message informed us that weapons were going to be spawned soon, and in a little while all hell broke loose. I died miserably right then and there. It's like if you survive too long you are pissing Day Z off and this kind of stuff happens. Last time I died cause I magically broke a bone while spawning and now this...

same here