I'm sure if this is a story as such but here goes. On the outskirts of Cherno, I found what I was looking for - freshwater. I had read what another member had posted about living in the forest of water and meat and thought that I'd like to give it a go, as I'd just got some nice loot (by my standards). I made my way up a small peak nearby and upon reaching it, I heard gunshots. Repeated gunshots, which I could clearly tell was coming from down below. My initial reaction was just to run towards the sound, I have no idea why, but I did. I approached the edge of the woodland and had a nice view of the surrounding area... and a nice view of two survivors making their way cautiously across the plain. I shot, not once or twice, two whole mags of my pistol... I hid. They hadn't spotted me. I shot another whole mag. Too late for me now. They saw me, recognised I had a pistol, and also recognised that I was f**king awful at the game. I died within two minutes. Ok ok the story was utter ****. My point was that, this game is incredible. God knows why I started shooting. God knows why I even followed the sound, but I did. I was out numbered, poorly equipped - though had ample supplies and yet I wasted it all. In summary - I'm f**king insane.
