dogfish

A friend of mine had broken his leg falling down the stairs on seattle 102 while we were exploring Nadezhdino, and rather than put him out of his misery (not worth the bullet) i begun the trek back to cherno to try to find some morphine for him while he slowly crawled, i went up ahead. I made it to the hospital in NW cherno without any incident but i could not resist looting an apartment building on the way out. I find some decent stuff, food, coke, and markarov ammo. All i have is a makarov and the medical supplies when i come out of the room i see another player entering the room across the hall. He didn't see me, i got the jump on him. I was so nervous i did not line up the headshot i just unloaded the entire clip into him, he turns and shoots back with his own makarov. I had ducked back behind the door to reload and came out to put another clip into him while he reloaded. I ducked back behind the doorframe to reload AGAIN. He starts talking on direct comms. "Dude i don't have anything, all i have is this shitty gun. I don't have anything worth taking, i don't have any guns or anything. You broke my leg and im on the ground bleeding out. I need a transfusion. I'll put the blood on the ground can you give it to me" me: "put the gun on the ground" him " I swear i dont have anything im putting the gun on the ground next to the blood pack. Please please, just give me a transfusion and you can have my pistol." His plaintive cries became desperate and i felt sorry for the guy so i slowly came around the corner. Hes lying on the ground crying in a pool of his own blood... but wait... There is an assault rifle in his hands. I popped him in the forehead. I'm pretty sure i registered the name on the left of the screen that they had died but i ran closer and unloaded the rest of the clip into his corpse just for scaring me. He had an alice bag (the first one i've ever found) and an AKM. The AKM didn't have any ammo... poor chap. Not only did he lie to me. He begged for mercy with an unloaded assault rifle in his hands after he told me he had no gun. I grabbed his alice pack and ran back into the woods to my friend and gave him his morphine. I didn't even take my stuff out of my newbie backpack, i was so scared and high on adrenaline i didn't want to get killed by someone who heard the gunfire. That precious AKM of his... still in his cold dead fingers Direct Coms:" AH DUDE COME ON, THANKS ALOT"