+Flatearth

43 and was about to quit playing until I hooked up with the Trusted Medics of the Wasteland. Running around helping people is my gig...hell, I'm a nurse in real life so why not do the same shit here? It's a hell of a lot easier that's for sure! ;)

TS and TMW Forums are down at the moment.

...and despite your medic not yet being White Listed...

Thanks Guetapens, pleasure meeting you!

Now S of Drozhino in forest. Also on Medic TS

hit you with a friend request Marformation...less than a km away from Drozhino...

I can make Drozhino in about 20 minutes or less Marformation. I offered help above to Horni but his post is old, so he may have already been helped. flatspin1968 on Steam

You still need help? I just did a run into the Cherno hospital and am just outside of town. flatspin1968 on Steam...

Yes

Thanks Paladin for saving my butt with a transfusion! Enabled me to get out and conduct my own medic run later that day. SALUTE sir!

So I'm a noob in this DayZ world, learning to become a medic with my friends Trout and Joe. I was trying to hook up with Trout he was up around Zelenogorsk and I was on the outskirts of Cherno, having just raided the hospital, but I needed a backpack (the hospital ate it - bloody glitch!)...so Trout was going to get me to the store... Anyway, I head off in the right direction, but I ended up woefully lost - instead of getting to Zelenogorsk, I end up in the hills north of Balota (I know...shut up, there's more!). I still think I'm around Bor. I'm thirsty, and hungry - but I can last and I have a canteen... Trout is on comms with me and we're describing the landscape around us trying to hook up. We are not even close to seeing the same landscape, maybe 'cuz we're not even in the same county. Then my Thirst-o-meter starts flashing - time for a drink. I go for my canteen and it's empty..WTF?!? I go for my backup in my pack...my pack is gone - lost back at the hospital...F%#*! Finally, I figure out I'm at Balota and spot a bike. Trout is running his ass off trying to get to me as my blood is dropping due to not drinking 9117...9050...8999... I get to the bike and it's not ready to go, it needs repair, but that Zombie that just saw me doesn't need repair at all, he's good-to-go and I look good to him! I back up, go for my axe and...nothing. I go for my axe...nothing. Zombie rips into me. I scream like a little girl. I go for my Makarov - I don't care that there are 20 more Zombies nearby...my blood is spewing out of me. I go for my makarov...nothing. I go for my axe again...nothing. Reload. Nothing. WTF! I'm screaming in my mike: I'm dead, I'm so screwed. Trout is on comms: man! I'm almost there! Come down the road! Run! Can you run?! Finally, somehow I lost that damned zombie zig-zagging in trees on the south side of the road and manage to bandage myself and lay down in the road just as Trout gets on scene. Water, blood transfusion and I'm back in business. Trout points to the right as we high tail it out of there: see those green huts over there? That's Balota. Very dangerous. I'm reminded of Sallah from Raiders of the Lost Ark: "Asps. Very dangerous." Thank-you Trout for saving my sorry butt! And thanks for the adventure to the store where I got a compass. Won't get lost again!