brian.woodman.a@gmail.com

Sorry for the long story and spelling errors, im just so excited how far i've made it soloing on my most recent run in DayZ. After about a dozen tries and fails, i have finally made it out of electro with a hatchet, knife, and some matches. I begin making my way out in the world to explore the unknown places beyond the coast. I have only been playing for about 4 days now so i am very excited. First i head from mountain to mountain to try and find the large radio tower. I quickly find its location, but much to my dissapointment nothing is inside or even around the tower. Sadened I head north. Carfully plotting my course zig zagging from deer posts and villages for loot and steaks, to eventaully end up near the Airfield and Devil's Castle. I am about 2.5 hours into my game now when i reach the southeastern edge of the airstrip. I carefully dart through the forest behind it and explore all the hangers before making my way to the on base firestation. Im well equipped at this point but a little extra never hurt, especially since it seems all the survivors on this server are duking it out on the coast (no surprise ever). I find some mags in the tower but for nothing i am carrying, i have a makarov, and an AK-74. So for fun i throw a grenade i find out the window because im a noob and have never seen how big the explosion is. BOOM! 'Shit,' is the immediate though that shoots from my mind. I hope no one was close enough to hear that, and make my way towards the control tower. After alreting some zombies and running up the stairs, i hide for a minute to make sure i lost my pursuers. I then begin searching the tower. In the control room i find a dead survivor (( sorry pal). I will never kill a survivor unless im threatened or provoked, i hate when im killed for no damn reason so i wont be a hipocrit.) I find he has an M1911, Sweet, favorite handgun ever, so i loot it. shit no ammo, but i remember the firestation had mags all over. so i make my way back down and across. On my way down i find a corpse stuck in the ruins in front of the door. I loot her to find she has an AKM Kobra or something like that (newb i am). green dot scope, hell yes please. I finally get back up and on the TOP FLOOR there is one mag for an m1911, thank you g17 for never being around when i find all your ammo. I begin dinking aorund in my inventory because my bag is almost full and im trying to make room for some spare cans of soda and my water bottles. Thats when i died. Or at least i thought i did, Two rounds slabbed themselves in the wall in front of me. My vision goes fucking hazzy and im so shocked from the random event idk whether its too late to save myself or fucking book it, for what seems like a minute, but is probably only miloseconds, i finally check my blood. 7900's, no bleed. 'RUN!' i scream in my head. 'How the fuck do you close the gear window!' i scream back because i seem to have multiple personalities when im panicking. 'gah fucking escape'. That shits finally solved so i spam 'W' to start sprinting down the stairs. My guy can not oddly hover glide down them fast enough. i glance out the window when i get some cover to see my shooter. I only see zombies running in his general direction. Good he's distracted. I ran for kilometers in the other directions, towards Devils castle. For the first 2 minutes of trying to escape my adrenaline was pumping like someone had taken a shot at me in real life. When i hit a main road i view my map to get a game plan. I see i have two options, circle back and flank this asshole because i could get the upper hand knowing hes in huge shit for firing off a dinner bell in zombie airfield, or forgive and forget and continue my quest of exploration. I decide to forgive. I understand the appeal of shooting people to further advance in the game and know it was nothing personal, just a troll being a troll. I am now placed right outside the castle, excited to explore but hoping their are no trolls inside. i decide to log off for the night. I believe im now at about 4 hours into the game on this life which almost my new record. One day i ran into a couple of awesome dudes who took me on a helicopter ride and we gunned down loads of zombies together. But that life was glitched out of exsistance.