Burban

Ill try the server out the next time I am on. So if you see me running around I am friendly.

I have seen a few good stories on here from peoples first few days and thought I would share (since I am loving DayZ) I washed ashore on a beach not having a clue where I was. I saw an anbandoned building nearby. The sun was just rising and i could make out movement near the edge of a fence. I yell to the person "hello can you help me"? I heard a few grunts and mumbles and the person came rushing at me. I was confused at first untill I saw its face!! A zombie? Where the heck am I? I take off running like a madman for the abandoned building. I run in and slam a door closed and run up stairs not knowing what to expect. I collapse in a room and beside me I see an old warm coke and a hatchet. I must have passed out. I wake up and the sun is shining brighter, it must be around noon now. I see the hatchet and coke still beside me. I grab the coke and can barely open it as I am in partial shock. The coke is warm but it helps calm my nerves. I check out the hatchet and it seems to be in good shape and usable for whatever need arises. My attention is diverted to a windowless opening. I slowly raise my head just so I can see out the window and to my dismay all I see are zombies in the streets. Not one person alive. I watch as the zombies walk and crawl all over the place. There must be a dozen or so from what I can tell. I am alone with these, these monsters! After I finish my coke I made the decision to see if there was anything else useful before I try to find a way out. I searched the whole building and did not find much. I found a flashlight, backpack, and another coke. I also found a lot of empty cans as in there are other people here, wherever here is. I make my way down to the bottom floor to scout a way of this building; I notice woods on the other side of the fence and there seems to be a hole in the fence that I can crawl under. There is a zombie crawling by as if its legs are broken, all I hear is its moans and legs dragging across the concrete. I time my crawl to the opening when it is 15-20 ft away hoping it is as dumb as I think it is. I make it to the fence and breathe a sigh of relief. As I stand up to run I hear a stammering and moan I look over to see a zombie making its way at me!! I swing wildly with the hatchet and hit the zombie once in the arm, once in the chest and finally in the head. It falls, is it dead, and is anymore coming? I had no time to look as I bolt for the woods! I get to the woods and stop behind a tree to see if I am being followed. I am safe for now! As I sit down I feel a pain from my right arm, I have been scratched and bleeding. There was hardly any blood so I did the best I could to clean it and wrap it in my shirt. I sit by the tree listening for any sounds and nothing, not even wind blowing through the trees. I decide to camp here for the evening as I am lost and disoriented. Tomorrow I will look for food and water. To Be continued...