[TYM] The Generous Bandit [Day 1]

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Hello,  If you are reading this you already know what's out there.  I've created a large amount of diary entries detailing my experiences.  You should receive new messages every other day or so. I'll continue with the entry.

 

[DAY 1]

 

Shipwrecked... and I was just about to leave.  So close...  Now I'm stuck.  I found a small village and found a baseball bat and some sort of Russian hat.  I started wandering down the road, walking, and walking, and walking, for hours it seemed.  Until finally, I found a town, a little larger than the one I had left.  Again I searched, found some food and soda, then continued off.  This routine continued on for a while, find a town, search, continue walking, until I came upon a large town.  The one my Brother had told me about, large port, school in the middle, church close by, and a corner store with coffee that you wouldn't believe.  Elektro he told me, I think it was a shortened version of the full name though.  He told me to stay away, unless I was armed, but I was low on food and water and I had to go in.  I went straight for the school.  Bad Idea #1.  I happened to find a Mosin rifle, and a damaged scope, and 3 rounds.  I continued to search the school, can of tuna here, can of beans there, no liquid though, nothing to drink, and I was thirsty.  I was on the second floor of the school building.  I heard a shot ring out in the distance.  I kept moving, but with a certain swiftness only a man with the fear of death in his heart can.  

 

Carefully, methodically, I swept the remaining buildings and left that town. It seemed that the infection had created two types of monsters; the Zeds, and the people trying to survive.  

 

While in Elektro I found a compass and a map of SE Chernarus.  I went towards a place called "Mogilevka". (don't quote me on the spelling). Here's where I got my name.  Upon entering this town from the south I saw a man, with three bullets I confronted him. 

ME: "STOP!"

Player> "..."

ME: "Drop the Axe!"  He dropped his axe, laying it on the ground in front of him.  I proceeded to take his water canteens, and a bayonet that fitted onto my Mosin.  I decided to leave him with a parting gift... My Tuna Cans, three of them.  As I was running away from the sight of him, I saw yet another man, this one armed.  I confronted him before I realized, coming upon him in the same fashion.  I quickly realized he had no ammo in his M4, he didn't realize that I knew, I quickly showed him the error of his ways.  This man has no knee caps to speak of anymore.  As he was bleeding to death, and I was bandaging him.  He wouldn't shut up... just continually talking.  He couldn't walk and I knew this, I left him with a canteen and 2 cans of beans, taking his M4.  As he was chattering away he deemed me "The Generous Bandit".  It gave me a sense of pride, a sense of identity in a world in which we are just "Survivors", I now had a purpose.  Take what I need from people and give back something I have enough of.  A dumb thing you might say, but I say otherwise.  I give others purpose, a goal to lead them in their journey... more often than not it's their journey to find water later after I take all theirs.  None the less, a journey!  Those across the land of great Chernarus will hear my name and praise, for I give them purpose, and they only dream of crossing my path!

 

Until next time,

The Generous Bandit.

 

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