Dayz stories!!!

**Remedys** Sun Apr 28, 2013 5:41 pm

Survivor log April 27th 2013,
I can't recall the last time being human. To live in this world you must become an animal whose sole purpose is to survive. Personally, I found my life very insignificant . No matter what we do we can't turn the world back to the way it was. I remember when working my day to day job with my family. I had a good life ... Until .. It happened.. Now , I scavenge what's left of humanity while protecting myself and my friends by whatever means necessary. Sometimes, whatever means necessary requires me to kill other survivors who haven't turned.... However, it is for survival that I do this. I am no bandit preying upon the innocents.... I'm just trying to get by and hopefully my friends as well... The time was somewhere around midnight... The roaring sound of our helicopter thundered the sky. My friend , velocirapor, whose been with me since the start of this hell was flying. Our odds of surviving has greatly increased ever since we got this helicopter though our means of obtaining it was a less than humane way. Long story short, i emptied 60 bullets or so into a man trying to lift off upon spotting us. You could still see his stained blood still on the helicopter.. after every kill , i have to make some excuse to justify what I've done but i always end up coming with the same excuse... survival ... We were heading towards northwest airfield base for supplies. The airfield base was well known for its large supply of military weapons and we needed some more equipment. We would have never approached that base if we knew what was to come. Upon reaching out destination, we saw another helicopter starting its rotors on the field. Realizing this, I told my friend I was going to parachute down and try to obtain it for myself. I reasoned that with two helicopters our chances of survival would be far greater but upon jumping..our fate was decided.. As I jumped and released my parachute I noticed I began to swing wildy. It seemed my parachute was caught in the main rotor ultimately causing the main rotor to slash about. The rotor slammed into the helicopter engine and ripped apart part of the hull and as I fell to the ground I could hear my friends muffled screams as he dropped from the sky. ...It happened so fast, I thought as I hit the ground . I watched as the helicopter flipped to the ground and exploded. The explosion of the crash rumbled the ground and there I saw my friend take one step out of the helicopter and looked at me. From the distance I was at I could not hear him and so he fell to the ground finally succumbing to his wounds. I knew he was dead ... but I still called out to him in agony .. I screamed VELO!!! VELO!!! But his body did not move ... Why would it after all ? He was dead. This is all my fault if only I waited for the helicopter to stabilize ! As these thoughts plagued my mind , I felt a sharp pain in my side . A warm sensation began to come over me and then I heard the loud crackle in the air to follow soon. I was shot. I looked at where the sensation began and found that I lost an incredible amount of blood. I was terrified. Fear began to ensue me so I tried to roll away from the direction of the sound. Drifting from consciousness, I positioned myself behind a bush in the middle of the air field . My blood was still pouring out from my wound and I could feel my life emptying into the ground I lay upon. In the distance , I saw nothing but tree line. I was just laying there with my weapon which so happened to be a mk mod. Pondering whether I should try to run for it , I saw a flash of light in the distance. Another warm sensation fell over me . This time I felt no pain. My vision blurred to the point I couldn't see and blacked out . I felt my mind drain of thoughts. For some reason, I could see myself In a third person state panning outward from my body as if I was leaving it. There I lay.. With a hole in my side dripping blood on the ground . But the worst sight, where my forehead is, was a inch hole in my skull that the flash of light created . I was shot in the head.... Panning out from my body I could see the blood over the field that was my own as well as the roaring inferno left behind by the helicopter. So.. This is the world we live in now ..

I wrote this at work while I was bored. This happened yesterday just told within a realistic view kinda.