DayZ story telling!

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I haven't seen any story-topic yet, so I figured we should make one!
Let's tell the amazing stories that unfold in the world of DayZ here.
If you know what server this happened on, please tell.

I'll start with one.

2013 - 12 - 31.
Server: Unknown.
Robbery @ Green Mountain.

I sighted the tower of Green Mountain and thought I'd search the place for a new backpack, since my hunting backpack was ruined.
Sneaked my way to the entrance to the base.
Saw two guys standing in the doorway to the military building. Both were carrying weapons, so I thought "If I'm going to rob these guys I'll have to be very quick!".
Made my way up to the two guys, aiming the gun. Said something like "Drop your guns and hands up!".
One of the dudes listened and put his hands up, while the other fled back into the building.
Took the other guy outside and yelled "If you do not come outside without a gun in ten second I'll fucking kill your friend."
I start counting out loud.
Suddenly the guy who fled comes rushing out with an axe, so I shoot him.
I actually said that I was sorry about having to kill him, but he had an axe in his hands rushing towards me.

The other guy is now lying on the ground, dropping all of his stuff onto the ground.
But as I try to loot the other guy I see in the corner of my eye that the living dude is picking up a gun.
So I put 30 rounds in his chest.
It's sad that it had to go down like this. My intentions was to take some food and maybe some gear for my M4.

If you see this, it was your fault it had to be like this.
I really felt bad having to shoot your friend as he came out the building.
 

[Vaesh123 0]

I was camping at Balota with my Mosin and shot everyone that came near the airfield.

[The Aquatic Land Walrus 565]

Found a guy with an M4.

Ran away.

The end!

[acekaze 9]

I was trying to die to spawn closer to a friend since i was born close to elektro i ran to the city, suddenly someone started to KOS me, since i couldnt see who it was i stopped in my tracks and raised my hands in curiosity, the guy was snipping so i could have easily fleed inside one of the buildings, 3-4 m after he arrives by me, he apologises and asks if i need anything, i tell him that if he wanted to help me i would accept so he said to follow him to the hospital, after that he said "here, i gona give you an axe" , So he picked up his Axe and shoved it 2 times in my head killing me without even knowing he was making me a favor, thanks dude!

[Khad (DayZ) 293]

Day 1:

Rotten Fruit? Huh... what will happen, if I eat it?

End of Day 1.

[Khad (DayZ) 293]

Day 2:

Oh, I've found some alcohol? Okay, so let's clean my wounds... fuc this shi , I need a drink.

End of Day 2.

Okay, my storys are not quite thrilling..

[chernojourno 226]

 

FATHER TOM

 

I was running along the coast once again when I saw the man on the bike. He rode towards me and so I hid in the bushes, by now I'd learnt to be wary of all others. 

“Don’t be afraid,” the man said as he got off the bike. He was carrying an AKM.

I still stayed hidden in the trees, hoping that he hadn't seen me, that he was talking to someone else.

“If you're worried about my gun you can have it,” he said.

That piqued my interest and so I stepped out from the bush to see what the deal was. The man stood there near his bike with his AKM lowered.

“What's your name?”

“CJ.”

“I'm Padre Tom, good to meet you CJ,” he said and saluted. I saluted back still wary that this might be a trap. I checked the player list and there was a Father Tom among them.

“You don't look like a priest.”

Father Tom laughed at that, “I suppose not. I travel the coast helping out new spawns. If you want the gun you can have it.”

“Really?” 

“Yes really. It's a good gun, one hit for the zombies. All yours if you want it.”

“Okay,” I said still trying to figure out the angle. He dropped the gun but kept the ammunition. I picked it up but I hadn't realized there weren't any bullets.

Father Tom watched me, I didn't know how to lower the gun so I just kept it pointed away from him. 

“Thanks,” I said. It seemed a feeble thing to say to this guy who had just given me the best gun I’d seen so far.

“Do you need anything else. Blood, morphine, drink?”

I shook my head, “No I'm fine.”

“How about bullets for the gun?” he said cheekily.

I looked down and realized I didn't have any ammunition.

“Oh yeah that would probably help.”

“I'm going to ride off down the road a bit and then leave them there for you. I hope you won’t try to shoot me once you have them.”

“Why would I do that?” I asked horrified.

“You'd be surprised CJ, the things I've seen men do. Take care and stay safe.”

“Thanks Father Tom, you too.”

 

He didn't say anything else as he rode his bicycle down the road. I watched him stop a little way along, bend down and drop the AKM magazines. He then got on the bicycle and rode away. He gave a friendly ring of the bike's bell as he rode off into the distance.