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    To quote the previous post "Karma is a bitch, but she sure can be sexy at times" Thats pretty much the basis of this story. When I first started playing I got shot by other survivors alot, even when I was unarmed. Then 1 day I see a guy in a barn with no weapons and I just so happen to have a hatchet... I swung for and connected with his back. Then I swung again and I connected again then he started to bleed, I went to swing a third time but he dashed. I chased him aggroing several zombies along the way. I follow him for other a minute before he enters a house. He stands near the doorway desperately trying to bandage. I enter and beat the remaining life out of him with my hatched, then the zombies enter. 3 or 4 in a very small area my leg gets broken but I manage to kill them all. I have less than 3,000 blood now though and a broken leg. I crawl around get hit by a zombie and knocked unconscious. I'm laid they for over a minute the zombie just feet away however not feeding on my as if death was to good a prize for what I'd just done. I clambered to my feet and dispatched the 1 zombie in the area that could have ended my misery. I crawled around on the floor for a bit hoping for a way out, when suddenly. *Whack* my body goes into shock, I look around and theres the guy I murdered just 10 minutes ago. This time he's the one holding a hatchet. I look at him and he swings again taking the last bit of life I had left. That I'll be honest I deserved, yet the next unarmed person I saw I shot. A week passed by and I'm running away from Cherno to the west, when I see a survivor running at me unarmed. He was being chased my a zombie and I had a Lee Enfield. I aimed down the sights and took my shot. The zombie dropped to the ground the survivor stopped running and I declared I was friendly. I gave him 3 cans of food and 3 soda cans as I had plenty of each. I then asked him to come with me, I felt I should make up for my cruel past. We ventured westward and happened upon a airfield. We checked the 1st hanger there wasn't anything worth taking. In the 2nd hanger he found a hunting knife. Though he never said a word to me he seemed happy to be making progress. Then I heard it, propellers theres a chopper near by. I look outside the hanger doors theres 3 guys in a chopper and its just about to land outside. Foolishly I ask "are you friendly?". No verbal response, just machine gun fire hitting the hanger wall. It doesnt manage to hit my or my new found friend. I go to the door to see if they are gonna leave us in peace. The machine gun fires up again this time I am hit, I drop to the ground see my friend hiding in the corner just before I die. I don't know if he made it my gut tells me not but I hope he did. I thought about just aborting, but I couldn't leave my friend there and I paid the price. I started my next go on the east coast near Solnichniy. I decided to check I few buildings before heading inland. I found a camo outfit in the first building I entered! Its the first bit of clothing I've ever had I put it on immediately. I liked the look of it and thought it would help as a ran inland. I stopped off at a barn on my journey and aquired a nice winchester with 15 shots. Then of course I didn't realise the importance of that find. I continued on, through a little town or no real intrest. Then I start entering a large field with a barn. As I head towards the barn I decide to check my surroundings, thats when I see it. Lying there in the field not far from the dirt road is a crashed helicopter. I immediately dart to it hoping that no one else has stumbled across it. As I get close I notice 8 or so military zombies. Thank god I had the winchester I dispatched them with relative ease. I search through the wreckage and the first thing I find is a L85A2 AWS!!! With 3 full mags no less I also see a fal but I only have the starting backpack so I have to leave it behind. I run into the woods and decide its time to call it a night. Karma may be cruel at times, but DAMN she knows how to reward good deeds and sacrifices. :) Sorry for not splitting it into paragraphs its 4am other here and I am pooped!
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