My DayZ story

[alphapan 1]

Here I go running through Lopatino for the fifth time, no need to duck or cover... survivors don't care about this small town.

"Calling in support... any support out there.."

The faint voice carries over the radio, apparently there are others on this lonely map.

"Hello, I am available for all missions." my response is scripted, I've only had myself to talk to so far, but I am excited for some teamwork.

I begin to run,

"Come south, we are in need of support at the southern airfield." I begin to run faster heading that way. I bring all my gear, hours worth of time; food, guns, ammo, experience. I'm willing to trade my comfy town for the promise of battle.

I continue south, along the way establishing that my new team is of likeminded individuals. Our conversation is sparse but promising.

I land in the last location, apparently from exhaustion my connection to the server is reset allowing my real player to eat and drink.

Returning to the scene and moving through the final fields before the target all communication is lost.

"Hello..?" I am greeted with ackward silence and left to guess what the plan is from here. I wait hoping my teammates plan to contact me, giving me further instructions, but inside I know I have been cut from the team, deemed another target for an inevitable highway robbery.

Perhaps there should have been a proper meeting, now each side does not know who they are really facing.

 

[applejaxc 2500]

tl;dr

[larrylongbottom 106]

tl;dr

 

 (Lopatino ext)

 

Call on his walkie talkie to meet up with peeps

 

server restarts 

 

they ain't there

 

fin

 

5 bags of popcorn 

1/2 can of beans

Edited January 5, 2014 by funkyfrogjuice

[applejaxc 2500]

he got a call on his walkie talkie to meet up with peeps

 

server restarts 

 

they ain't there

 

5 bags of popcorn 

1/2 can of beans

 

Not long enough; laaaaame.