Me and my lover

[EliteSkittle 59]

So, I've exactly what your NOT supposed to do in DayZ, I got attached to my weapon. My pretty little DMR (Her names Mary Ann). She is the a very, very beautiful weapon. I've gotten 11 Kills (all bandits) and 1 helicopter with her. I've swam to Skalisty, been to every town, all the castles and even teleported out of the map and ran back to it with her. I love my gun. Now that is not to say I have not died with the gun. Ever since I found her in Belota I have died 6 times, and every time I finally make it back to my body, one time from Elektro to NWA, there she sits waiting for me, like my own little green centurion. I've lost all my gear; backpack, NVG's, food, kit, tool belt. All of it. and She is always there for me.

And it makes me kind of sad that I know one day, I will be killed, and some bandit will come, take my Mary Ann and use her to kill the very people she has protected until she cast aside, like garbage, for an AS50. So next time you kill a man, a bandit, or a hero, and you take their kit; there gun, their bag, think about what they have been through with all of that, think about the work, the time and the effort into their gear, and treat it with what it deserves.

[malice42 4]

BACK IN THE OLD DAYS....

Military grade snipers were rare.

[thodouras95 21]

This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My rifle is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. My rifle, without me, is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will... My rifle and myself know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, or the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit... My rifle is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will... Before God, I swear this creed. My rifle and myself are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life. So be it, until victory is America's and there is no enemy, but peace!

[EliteSkittle 59]

Well i've had the same dmr for over a month now, and I hide every other sniper I find. Hoping to MAYBE lower the number down a bit on my home server

[ZTrainz 21]

So next time you kill a man, a bandit, or a hero, and you take their kit; there gun, their bag, think about what they have been through with all of that, think about the work, the time and the effort into their gear, and treat it with what it deserves.

I promise I'll think about it.... then I'll bury your precious Mary Ann along with your body. That is the respectful thing to do, is it not?

[morgan32 403]

Don't get overattached, man.

[EliteSkittle 59]

I promise I'll think about it.... then I'll bury your precious Mary Ann along with your body. That is the respectful thing to do, is it not?

I would much rather you do that yes :c

Don't get overattached, man.

yes I am aware, but I just can't help it she is ALWAYS there for me, and like my last girlfriend she will leave when I need her most XD

[escoffiersghost 11]

though i like your tale of sentiment gear comes and goes. i have had it all and lost it again, again, again and again. it is all part of the fun. sometimes i trek all over the map gathering what i need. sometimes i get luckier and i see everything i need skulking not as sneakily as it hopes along the treeline of the airfield. two shots with the m-14 later and once more i am geared with all that i could want.

[RIGHTLY 87]

This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My rifle is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. My rifle, without me, is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will... My rifle and myself know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, or the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit... My rifle is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will... Before God, I swear this creed. My rifle and myself are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life. So be it, until victory is America's and there is no enemy, but peace!

Saw that coming...