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"Good to meet you brian. Well, I'm not exactly sure of the specifics, but basically most of the population is infected with a new virus that turns them into Zombies, if you know the term. The people that came in here were bandits. The government is gone. The military overrun. It's pretty dang bleak, if you haven't noticed. Basically, we're fighting for survival."

Kyle pointed outside. "it's safe in here. For now."

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"Bandits. As in, highway bandits, people that kill you and rob you, like medieval times?" Brian said. Shaking his head, he wondered at the stupidity of humanity. Gathering his stuff together, he looked back towards the town of Elektro. "Are there any sane people left? Also, have you thought that these 'bandits' may just be people trying to survive. Everybody is an insane mutant freak, and they're in the middle of it. Why shouldn't they shoot other people?" he asked the man. "Also, what's your name?"

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"No. Highway bandits would ambush people on roads. These bandits will track you down. And I didn't say it was wrong for them to shoot me, but if they wan't to take that chance... I'm shooting back." Kyle looked outside. "My names Kyle. I could easily have killed you but I didn't. And you could have done the same but you didn't. Which tells me you either really wanted some answers, or you want a buddy. And yes, we are sane, so I would assume there are others that are same. What do ya say?

"Want to team up?"

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"Team up...I guess. I just want to get the hell out of this god-forsaken country." Brian said, and walked over to the ladder. "What the hell is going on here..." he asks himself quietly, and descends down the lighthouse. Looking out across the coasts, he starts walking. He doesn't know where to go, but assuming the man is following him, he starts heading towards that nearby farming town. Prigidorki or something like that. Hearing that car again, he sees it drive by at around 100kph. Looks like this was going to be his new life, at least for a while. Bringing his Winchester 1866 to bear, he continues on.

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"Hey!" Kyle shouted as the man walked away. "I've already got a base set up here. And until we find a car or a large boat, we ain't going anywhere, because I have to many supplies to take. Then we can head towards an airfield. I heard some military guys survived there."

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Peering through my scope which I used as a telescope I watched as the two survivors sat down and started talking.  Are they idiots?! The lighthouse is a hotspot for survivors regrouping, and bandits came there often looking for prey.  since Anatoly was back at the base recuperating from the gunshot wound I was looting with jack.  He his machete was covered in blood which was the result of a failed attempt at stealth.  My Backpack was getting rather heavy and this had been a successful mission.  I had found several rounds for my rifle slightly boosting my ever dwindling supply and an actual gun.  A Black pump-action shotgun that I didn't know the name of.  One of the survivors got up and started to leave.  The other seemed to call him back, I watched waiting to see what would happen.

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"Why should we stay here? We're near a city, and according to you, a lot of people here are not friendly," Brian said, stopping and looking back at him. "And this is super fucking exposed. Why should we stay somewhere where someone could snipe us so easily? Especially with that mountain right there," he said, pointing at the mountain. "We need to get out of here, or we will end up dead." Looking around at the trees, he decided to take cover, as there might really be a sniper up on top of the mountain, Pik Kozlovo.

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Wow... it looked like one of the survivors was getting agitated.  He started motioning towards the mountain before running off too some trees.  Was he infected or something?

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"I have some two inch metal sheeting I found in a warehouse nearbye. It took forever to haul it over. All we need to do is put it up at the top of the lighthouse. You'd need a tank to get through it. I'd bet some sniper shots wouldn't go through, and if they can't see you they can't shoot you." Kyle waved his hand towards the lighthouse. "Just a couple more days whilst I look for a car. That way we can load up, then we'll leave. Ok?"

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"Well, there's been a car driving up and down the coast, in case you didn't notice. Maybe we could grab that. Just need to find out where its going," Brian replied. "Once we find it, or I could if you want to remain at base, we will get it back here and load the stuff up. Alright?" Brian walked back up to the lighthouse, and opened his canteen. Drinking down about half of it, he put the cap back on. He hated this place already. Remembering back to the job, who was the guy that they were escorting? He heard it was some political figure, but for what? Shaking his head with confusions, he waited for Kyle to answer.

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"Sounds good to me," Kyle said, stroking his small beard thoughtfully. "And I have seen that car. How about this. Tomorrow, I'll look for a couple good wheels and tires. Next time that car drives by, you shoot it's wheel's out. Unless they start shooting at you, let the people go. Or maybe they'll join us. But right now, lets get some rest. It's almost dusk."

Kyle walked inside to make another bed. Or something he could call a bed.

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"Fuck that, I'm going to track it down." Brian said. "Why the hell should we piss them off and have them know its us? If we take it while its at wherever they're staying, they won't know who it is, and we'll be home free," he said. It was pretty simple. And he already knew how he was going to do it. Looking back towards the road, he had his mind set: find a map.

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"Did it occur to you that maybe they sleep in the car? And maybe they always have a couple people guarding it? It won't matter if they know it was us, as long as we get far away from here. Besides, how are you going to track it? It doesn't really leave tire tracks, as they aren't braking all the time" Kyle sighed. "I'm still going to find those tires!" He called from inside.

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The car zoomed down the highway near the hill I was on.  It had been passing through for a few weeks now. It left then came back every day, probably looting.  I had found the place they kept it, but they had more survivors than my group, and more guns as well.  I decided to take the shot and put the left front wheel in my scope and it slowed to make a turn.  I squeezed the trigger and saw a puff of dust and the car slowly skidded to a stop. One of the survivors got out and started yelling at the other who was crouching behind the car holding a gun.  I cocked my rifle and aimed at the survivor on my side of the car, as he fell to the ground dead I heard the repeated crack of automatic fire and bullets struck the ground about 20 meters to my left.  He's trying to find me I thought,  I waited til his head poked out to shoot again and took off the top of it.  As he fell to the ground I scoped out backseat for any others.  No one.  I ran up to the car and took an AKM off of the second survivor and checked how much ammo he had. About 1 1/2 mags was all.  I looted the bodies and pulled the spare tire out of the trunk.  I started replacing the wheel.

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name Jake Ryan

age 21

PoB townsville

profession elite parkour and gun practise

 

after spending some time at chernarus on hoilday vacay away from his friends and girlfriend he headed to the airport not knowing of the infection that swept across chernarus as he entered their was no one around until he called out "guys i have to be home soon so can you hurry up." but he realised what had happened as soon as someone greeted him, he had seen enough movies to tell a person should not be missing a arm with another one in its mouth, it droped its old food and went for him he already had an escape plan and he put into motian using the ground to leap across the place and past the infected he run outside to unfriendly face of a barel of a rifle "uh friendly" he said "nope" was the guys word before he was knock unconsis the 2 seconds he took to speak. The 2 secs gave jake all the tiime he needed now armed with a gun in hand jake looks to help people and to put a bullet in the head of every bandit he meets

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Name: GramHeir

Profession: Grammar  Nazi.

Hunts down all the lil' bastards who don't use grammar.

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name nazi killer

profession kills those who are rudder nazis

the man above dies tonight

That wasn't pointed at you.

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name nazi killer

profession kills those who are rudder nazis

the man above dies tonight

Now, lets get this straight motherfucker.

You wanna take this outside?.

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Now, lets get this straight motherfucker.

You wanna take this outside?.

Kill em' all! And let Saul sort em' out!

Wait, you're supposed to put a comma before motherfucker.

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