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Chalupa (DayZ)

Transition...

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This is a bit of a long story...

So I a bandit that has lasted over a week living killing other most likely actual friendly survivors have gotten tried of living with all the tools and rare gear that is possible to find.

I ran to electro to most likely find my death but in my own hopes of finding a newly spawned survivor to either kill me or to donate my items to.

I ran into a man with a 'hero' skin named edguardo he didn't talk,type or attempt any form of communcation with me. I tested him out to see what he would do so I shot to the side of him to see if he would run...he didn't. I told him in direct comms of me wanting to start fresh without actually dying he replied with a simple salute and I then dropped my Svd camo,range finder,NVG's,all the tools except a radio,my M9SD and my coyote backpack. I couldn't really give him my ghille suit but I turned around and told him "good luck out there. :)" and walked out of the firehouse in which we were in.Apperantly I mustve gained a shitton of good karma for doing so because no later then 15minutes I found a motorcycle and a M24 on the northside powerplant firehouse. But as I was about to leave a bullet pasted my head. A random trigger happy man with a enfield was taking pot shots at me in hopes of killing me. Too bad for him he was close to the city as a horde of zombies circled the man and quicking having their fest upon him. I didn't want to stay much longer there so I walked to the motorcycle and headed north.

I currently 'live' close to petrovka and have made a fort out of sandbags and wiring leaving only for foods and meds with an occasional fuel run for my bike.

Just thought I would share this story of my return to being a 'friendly' survivor :)

Edited by Chalupa

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