JackDaniels (DayZ)

Edited main post for info that people were asking for

TASK FORCE 91 Currently, we are a group of serious/laid-back players who are looking for some good fun in DayZ, We're also doing a LP, so if your interested, send me a invite on Skype at razorlvirus that is all, thank you Current Group List: Jack - EST Juston - EST Nick - EST Kuruption - EST Camron (?) - EST Stelio (?) - EST Ben - CST Conner - PST Josh - PST Jason - PST

I will admit that I have known folks whom on Private Servers have done the ammo box of everything hack. They say there is a clothing item called "Soldier Clothing" that gives you a military skin. I've seen them don it as well so....

Today was my third day of Survival in Chenarus, I had ARMA but never quit got a lay of the land. The fact I had no Map made matters worse. However upon entering the looking for Group Teamspeak channel, I came across the Danish Math, The Noble Striker, and The Mischevious Mayhem. They discussed the meet up in Cherno and I decided to ask for help in directions. Striker set me on the path rightward and so for about 30ish minutes I ran the road to Cherno from the west. I also experienced a power outage halfway through and waited 5 minutes to find if the zombie chasing me did me in, it didn't. Eventually I made my way into the trainyard of Cherno as a horde (9 Zed) followed me. Mayhem was the first responder and used his mighty Axe to slay the infected and help me escape. With no weapon and only the gear I started with in the land of Chenarus, and with a thirst and great hunger, I regrouped at the hospital with the others. Striker was our leader, he had his Enfield always loaded. when I met my Danish friend, he had on him an Axe and medical equipment. Mayhem had a similar loadout to Striker bar the bloodpacks and Axe. We set out from Cherno to the mountains. As we crossed the outskirts of Cherno, and as soon as I crossed the traintracks (Mayhem and Striker in front, me n Math side by side). I heard a shot rang out, and immediately passed out in the dead of the traintracks bleeding profusely from a Rifle shot. "SNIPER!" cried out Striker as he and mayhem took cover in the sole tree in the vicinity. Maths dropped to a crouch and dragged me to the psuedo safety of the tree. He patched me up, yet somehow Mayhem managed to loose his bloodpacks. After a minute of tension we ran for it into the woods up the hill. I collapsed halfway there but wasn't abandoned. We luckily came across an fully intact and fuelled 5 person Jeep as soon as such and took it to the barns that Striker had mapped out. When we got there I finally got my first enfield and ammo. I opted to carry the Jerries for the team as we had yet to realize that the jeep carried cargo. That was the beginning of The Apocalyptika.... and the story of Jack and The Trollzor Bandito of US4. (funny because they swore I got shot in the chest, and I was under the assumption I would have died from a chest shot. Never encountered the sniper again either)