Now, I'm not a usual bandit, I usually have other people kill for me, and I provide overwatch. I'm not the best story writer in the world so please don't judge me as I would like to explain the reason why I am writing this story. It started when my friend Ed had invited an ally of his into our skype call, his name was Timm, he seemed friendly enough, he helped us with his car, and gave us a lift to a camp in the far north, which wasn't ours. by the time we had got there he had to go AFK for like 20 minutes and my friend William and I decided to put tank traps and blockages around him, I place a Wire fence down and it crushes his body, killing him. After we kill him we panic the fuck out and collect his stuff, and put it in the car, when we get back to the car William spots something which we didn't see before, a blue minivan. At this point Timm is back and he is wondering how the hell he died. over the next hour we pick him up fix up the van and we are making our way to Berizino, with the minivan (We had given Timm his UAZ back) and I get a skype message from Timm and he said "stay at the gas station, we'll visit you ;D" Now at this point we thought he was driving up in car, but me and William heard a helicopter. Completely dis-regarding Timm's previous messages I see the helicopter land and begin to refuel, it's two people flying it. They refuel the helicopter one at a time, the animation is taking 3 seconds each time they do it, I take out my range finders to get the distance(It read 721m) and aim up my AS50 and I wait for them both to refuel at the same time and take them both out, within three seconds I manage to kill them both. And that's how I killed them, eventually they got their Huey back and they forgave me, it seemed alot longer than it actually was but hey, I think I did good. if you read this all thank you, it means a lot ^_^