Sooo this is the Story of the first Cold Murder my team did. We are 3 people and usally avoid the BIg Citys cause u know we want to live ^^ We just had made some Raids on Barns and Deerstands and took a Peek at ROck Castle. On the way back to Zelenogorsk we used the woods to stay safe. We reached the South of Nadezhdino and i took some time to plan the next "Waypoint". I needed some time to do so cause i wasent sure about our exact location. Suddenly a teammate said (over TS cause we are German and dont use vent ^^) "There is a Player running straight at us!" "Did he see us?" "Im not sure but he is straight heading for us" "Shall we kill em?" [This is the moment where we could have saved his life] "Yeah maybe he has loot" The Player came closer and was still running at us. So the TS started to sound like the Bravehearth scene "Wait WAIT WAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT" The poor soul was just 100m away "WAAAAAAAIIIIIIIT" 50meter he stops ( i guess he saw us) "FIRE!" We feld pretty bad about this later, but he had Matches and so one Life saved 3 Lifes somehow ( Yaeh i still try to justify the murder) btw. sry Freiwild but u just had bad luck i guess :)
