Makorov with 5 clips. Many bandages. Many soda cans. And a C(something) sniper(with plenty of ammo) I found in a barn. Plenty of food to spare. It seems like life is good in Day Z. Im just walking through the Forrest and at a barn within a few hundred feet in front of me, I see movement. It doesn't look like zombie movement, so I quickly take out my sniper rifle to get a good look. Inside I see two guys...one armed with a revolver and the other with a Makorov. I watch them for a bit, until suddenly I see one of them look directly at me. Im not sure if he sees me or not, so I keep my sniper aimed on him. I dont want to shoot this guy...I know the pain(as Im sure many of us do) of getting items only to be killed by another human. Suddenly he is slowly walking towards me, his revolver pointed right at me. I shoot. I have to. It hits him right in the neck, and all of a sudden the player goes down, and is dead shortly after. My heart pumping with adrenaline, I realize his buddy is still somewhere around. I scan the environment, but dont see anything. I figure he must be hiding in one of the corners of the barn, waiting for me. I thought of just turning the other way and leaving....but what if he sees me? What if I leave him alone, and he sneaks up on me, and kills me? I cant risk it. I cant risk losing these items. Sure they arnt much, but they are personally the most I have had yet (just started playing 2 days ago). I make the choice to flank the barn. I turn the corner, and I hear shots. Nothing hits me, as I can tell by frantically looking at my blood level. I turn around and flank another corner. I see the lone gunman, his gun point where I just was. He doesn't see me. I aim at his body and just as I'm about to fire, he whips around and manages to pull of some shots. Nothing hits me. I fire off many shots...too many, as my first shot actually hit him right in the face. I quickly scavenge both of the dead bodies. Afterwards....I felt guilty. It sucks to lose stuff. It sucks to have to start over. But in this game...sometimes its either you or them. I choose them. I love this game, as it actually forces us to value ourselves as human beings in a way. Do we care about other players? Do we care about how are choices affect their Day Z experience? Amazing. PS, its 430am where I am and Im really tired. Usually I write WAAAY better but oh well. I hope you guys enjoyed my little story anyways.