SpoonsandForks 78 Posted February 18, 2015 Last night, on the Headless zombies server, my girlfriend and i decided that a 5 person server was well and low enough to take a trip out to the prison island, hoping for a merry old time of looting through peoples leftovers, (non-per, ~3hrs in) we had a good time, finding some ak's, attaching my previously found acoc to an mp5, and generally having a good time, up until the point where we realized that we were too cold to swim back, and neither of us had matches.. The solution was as simple as it was obvious, and a little bit stupid, she got to run around in a circle inside the warehouse, while i went on the search for matches.after checking the short barracks, (the dayz equivalent of the short bus) finding nothing i headed up to the camo-prison and started looking. A few moments later i hear a "F**K! are you wearing a gorka helmet?!", (i wasn't) and after that, things started to go terribly wrong. Seemingly out of nowhere a nice young man comes barging in through the prison doors, i drop him with a couple of well placed rounds (eg. 10+ shots going wherever the gun was pointing at the time) and soon after that my girl shows up, we loot the guy for whatever he has that isn't ruined, (eg. his helmet and gun wrap) when we start hearing voices, we exchanged expletives and barricaded ourselves in the prison.As it turns out, there were atleast two other people on the island apart from us, and the shot-to-s**t corpse in the hallway, what followed were an exchanging of words ive never heard before. it started off with me claiming that "it doesn't have to go down like this" only met by manic laughter from the other end..I realized that it DID have to go down like this. As we sat there, talking and taunting eachother, (a lot of it too vulgar and rude to be put on the forums) i sort of realized something, These guys were not climbing through the walls, they didnt have full military gear with supressed m4s, no teleporting.. these were just a couple of dudes with guns, holding up two other people with guns.. However, my patience grew thin, and after a bit of preparation i rushed out, made a sharp left into a bush, and between the leaves i saw something red, a drybag, i used my expert marksmans skills (eg. hold LMB and pray) i know i hit him, and over the loud "noooooooooo!" from the other guys voice i heard two sharp bangs, "you are unconcious"... "It's alright, it's alright i killed him".. i wake up, my legs are broken, my heart is pounding and i empty whats left of my gun into him as he pulls out an axe and smacks me dead in the face.. I die, but the girlfriend is still alive, she gets in an ambush position on the upper floor and waits.. silence, after a while she hears a mosin go off outside, and as she looks out, there is the guy with the red pack, dead. she makes a break for it and later we meet up just outside of Balota. The whole point of this post (wich i made my account to post) is to say thank you to the guys that killed me, for making me feel a bit of fear, anger, panic and excitement.and i hope that we meet again, and that we have the upper hand in our next encounter. //Spoons 10 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DURRHUNTER 597 Posted February 18, 2015 That was a great read to start off my morning :D beans Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Buck10489 29 Posted February 18, 2015 This is what dayz is all about folks! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
tobias winfro 305 Posted February 18, 2015 Awesome story, good reading material on my break. I still havent made it to the prison but it sounds like the place to he for some player interactions hehe. Beans to you Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
chickenmcfuggits 49 Posted February 18, 2015 I realized that it DID have to go down like this. Quote of the day. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites