I was playing this game called "the walking dead online"
This is my second run in a freshly new server.
I spawned in the map during night time and scavenged around the area yet again, this was during night in the cold wet rain.
It was a struggle to navigate through this barren wasteland but soon I discovered people except they were not friendly people and they blew my fucking head off.
I respawned again but with a mexican who barely spoke english yet did I was able to understand what he was saying and he could understand me so we formed an alliance.
We found a few guns yet very little success with getting ourselves some ammo.
Like dumbasses we used all our ammo to kill one zombie so we gave up and looked for help, and if you ever played the walking dead telltale season 1 then there was this giant farmhouse off in the distance that peaked my interest. (Going there was a huge mistake)
After I found a car in the woods we were collecting more than usual but I made the fatal mistake of checking out that large house in the corner of my eye.
When we arrived there was a old bald guy and several people, my car started to spazz out due to me losing control of the vehicle and so they whipped their guns out and shot my friend first who was riding in the passenger seat followed up with me next who ended up recieving the same fate due to the car getting stuck.
Once again me and the mexican guy spawn together but the mexican guy is chased off by another guy wielding a knife so i'm left to fend off for myself.
After a few minutes of wandering it started to get dark out so I headed to the motels and what do you know...The same fucking old farmer happens to be driving near me, see's me get's in the motel room, comes in, and kills me once again.
I die over and over again. It makes me so fucking angry seeing how powerless I am, that in this world I'm a spec of dust. It kept ringing inside of my head.
Somehow in someway I ended up coming across one of the only peaceful group in that entire server due to recieving a random invite and I so happened to click on it.
I could see the outlines of their characters off in the distance so I took this as my chance since I had no items, absolutely nothing.
They took me back to their base, barricaded with a few barns, trailer homes and 1 mansion inside of it I have to admit it was pretty nice but this was only a temporary residence for me as what followed next was horrific, truly fucking horrific.
Three of us were over at the gate watching two men get out their vehicle and got into a shoot out.
My team member made the grave mistake of deciding to get out there to try to kill them and ultimately this lead to us all getting mercilessly slaughtered.
Because a few seconds later I decide to stop crouching and I get my head sniped open, I died once again, in a perpetual loop of being slaughtered and I keep coming back.
I respawned in the mansion of the base, I walk out, I begin to climb the ladder to try and make sense of what had happened as I am in a state of delirium.
And inadvertently I had stepped on a claymore and blew up, I died once again, I respawned once again, I was slaughtered once again.
Now that I knew the enemies were somehow now inside the base, I ran out of the mansion this time and immediately looted my dead teammates body and over at the barn I realized who these people trying to kill us are.
THEY'RE THOSE SAME FUCKING SACK OF SHIT BASTARDS WHO KILLED ME AT THE START.
I took my now black machete since I had stolen it from the corpse laying on the ground and charged to kill him but I was shot to death, slaughtered again.
Once again did I return by death but only now I realized that ALL of us were killed.
All of us were in one specific trailer home and they had caught wind of that.
I was in the back, we were all defenseless with no weapons, outside of the window was there a guy walking towards the small trailer home we were hiding in with a gun in his hand, It was over.
As the rest of them gathered outside of the house and came in, they slaughtered not just me but US, ALL OF US we were killed like animals, I was the last one standing, in a act of heroic bravery, my final stand.
With a dash of selflessness I begun to punch the same guy who had taken my life at the start of all of this but my punches didn't even scathe him as he was in a bodyvest.
He took my life at the start of all of this and so he did again...I died...again...
I returned by death...My teammates were headed off without me in a car so I just ran on foot, over by the lake they were hiding behind rocks when I noticed there were 3 guys that were infront of me, if I had to estimate It was probably around 100 studs away.
I'm tired of being the one who's murdered, I'm tired of it all, the old me would have taken his chances of survival and ran off.
This is about sending a message, a message that i'm not to be fucked with.
I took my pistol and with the only 2 bullets in that chamber did I use to aim my crosshair right on his head.
Shooting him he falls limp and dies, his other two teammates run off to the side of the lake to take cover once again.
I run to the side of them as they don't notice me due to the fact I am at a higher level of ground.
Running to the car I yelled out for the others to do the same, we drove off with the military base as the next destination as we needed to load up on weaponry if we wanted to seek revenge.
I returned by death, and unlike subaru I learnt from all of these mistakes, I felt calm and calculated, I begun to feel like victory was on my side.
Untill I lost connection right when I asked my teammate for ammo when we were at the military base getting ready to fight them.
This is my second run in a freshly new server.
I spawned in the map during night time and scavenged around the area yet again, this was during night in the cold wet rain.
It was a struggle to navigate through this barren wasteland but soon I discovered people except they were not friendly people and they blew my fucking head off.
I respawned again but with a mexican who barely spoke english yet did I was able to understand what he was saying and he could understand me so we formed an alliance.
We found a few guns yet very little success with getting ourselves some ammo.
Like dumbasses we used all our ammo to kill one zombie so we gave up and looked for help, and if you ever played the walking dead telltale season 1 then there was this giant farmhouse off in the distance that peaked my interest. (Going there was a huge mistake)
After I found a car in the woods we were collecting more than usual but I made the fatal mistake of checking out that large house in the corner of my eye.
When we arrived there was a old bald guy and several people, my car started to spazz out due to me losing control of the vehicle and so they whipped their guns out and shot my friend first who was riding in the passenger seat followed up with me next who ended up recieving the same fate due to the car getting stuck.
Once again me and the mexican guy spawn together but the mexican guy is chased off by another guy wielding a knife so i'm left to fend off for myself.
After a few minutes of wandering it started to get dark out so I headed to the motels and what do you know...The same fucking old farmer happens to be driving near me, see's me get's in the motel room, comes in, and kills me once again.
I die over and over again. It makes me so fucking angry seeing how powerless I am, that in this world I'm a spec of dust. It kept ringing inside of my head.
Somehow in someway I ended up coming across one of the only peaceful group in that entire server due to recieving a random invite and I so happened to click on it.
I could see the outlines of their characters off in the distance so I took this as my chance since I had no items, absolutely nothing.
They took me back to their base, barricaded with a few barns, trailer homes and 1 mansion inside of it I have to admit it was pretty nice but this was only a temporary residence for me as what followed next was horrific, truly fucking horrific.
Three of us were over at the gate watching two men get out their vehicle and got into a shoot out.
My team member made the grave mistake of deciding to get out there to try to kill them and ultimately this lead to us all getting mercilessly slaughtered.
Because a few seconds later I decide to stop crouching and I get my head sniped open, I died once again, in a perpetual loop of being slaughtered and I keep coming back.
I respawned in the mansion of the base, I walk out, I begin to climb the ladder to try and make sense of what had happened as I am in a state of delirium.
And inadvertently I had stepped on a claymore and blew up, I died once again, I respawned once again, I was slaughtered once again.
Now that I knew the enemies were somehow now inside the base, I ran out of the mansion this time and immediately looted my dead teammates body and over at the barn I realized who these people trying to kill us are.
THEY'RE THOSE SAME FUCKING SACK OF SHIT BASTARDS WHO KILLED ME AT THE START.
I took my now black machete since I had stolen it from the corpse laying on the ground and charged to kill him but I was shot to death, slaughtered again.
Once again did I return by death but only now I realized that ALL of us were killed.
All of us were in one specific trailer home and they had caught wind of that.
I was in the back, we were all defenseless with no weapons, outside of the window was there a guy walking towards the small trailer home we were hiding in with a gun in his hand, It was over.
As the rest of them gathered outside of the house and came in, they slaughtered not just me but US, ALL OF US we were killed like animals, I was the last one standing, in a act of heroic bravery, my final stand.
With a dash of selflessness I begun to punch the same guy who had taken my life at the start of all of this but my punches didn't even scathe him as he was in a bodyvest.
He took my life at the start of all of this and so he did again...I died...again...
I returned by death...My teammates were headed off without me in a car so I just ran on foot, over by the lake they were hiding behind rocks when I noticed there were 3 guys that were infront of me, if I had to estimate It was probably around 100 studs away.
I'm tired of being the one who's murdered, I'm tired of it all, the old me would have taken his chances of survival and ran off.
This is about sending a message, a message that i'm not to be fucked with.
I took my pistol and with the only 2 bullets in that chamber did I use to aim my crosshair right on his head.
Shooting him he falls limp and dies, his other two teammates run off to the side of the lake to take cover once again.
I run to the side of them as they don't notice me due to the fact I am at a higher level of ground.
Running to the car I yelled out for the others to do the same, we drove off with the military base as the next destination as we needed to load up on weaponry if we wanted to seek revenge.
I returned by death, and unlike subaru I learnt from all of these mistakes, I felt calm and calculated, I begun to feel like victory was on my side.
Untill I lost connection right when I asked my teammate for ammo when we were at the military base getting ready to fight them.
