First real attempt at surviving. Still on that attempt as well :3 (Precious life backstory) 2 of my friends and i are going through balota. I have no weapon, as my friends have cleared the hangars and everything there. I meet with them and I get a set of binoculars, and an AK. My friends ask me to provide over watch on ten as they raid the deer stands to the SE of the strip. I use my binocs and provide over watch from the top of the air traffic control tower. As they are halfway over there I'm calling out where the zombies are everything goes black. I realize I got shot. The shooter spawned next to me with an M16 and capped me in the head. I was loosing blood but I regained consciousness as I was yelling at my friends to spray in my direction to scare him off. It sure as hell worked! He logged and I regained consciousness with 2K blood. At the time, I was a noob so I didn't know he logged. I got down, no broken limbs but low blood. I got behind the fence as my friends combed the field. I passed the fence, as I saw a figure moving. My friend instantly killed me. So friendly fire sucks. They made their way to the deer stands, zombies got in the way, they died. We all started anew, met at the airfield restocked and looted our Bodies and logged for the night. Next day (current life) my friend tells me I owe him an AK mag and I have raid the tents for it. (mind you the ak mag he used to kill me) I get there an I see a pile of zombies under a stand. I see a guy is looting the stands on the opposite Western face of the stands. I'm on the East side. I let him loot them, let him come to the one next to me, and as he climbs the ladder I shoot and kill him. (I know. Low blow.) That is the only player kill I have ever commuted and felt horrible for it. But my asshole friend it the AK mag he wanted!!!