An older man with gray hair is sitting near a small fire.
He said: “You want to know my story? Okay, I will tell you.
I´m a truck driver and four or five weeks ago a man comes to me and said he will pay me 5000 Euro when I drive a truck to Chernarus.
In this time, life is not even easy and the chance to make money is rare, so I agreed.
I thought in the truck are helping supplies for the poor population or something similar.
I was wrong. The way to Chernarus was more or less without trouble, but when I arrived there, a nightmare began.
I came to Miroslavl and at the address I had some people waiting. They said that I can drive back tomorrow and then I will get my money. So we went in a house and they gave me a good soup and we drank some vodka.
Later in the evening, I had to go to the toilet, on the way there I saw through the window as the truck was unloaded. They were gun boxes. Since that was none of my business, I did not think about it. The next thing I remember is that I woke up in the middle of nowhere and have no idea where I am exactly.
Since then I try to survive and live my life as good as I can.
And tell me…..what is your story?”
Of course Oliver has a background story. In this he has made his basic military service with the German army which makes him somewhat familiar with firearms.
Due to his job he also has some idea of machines and is experienced in craftsmanship. Because he lived in an environment where he had to prevail, he does not shy away from physical violence.
But all in all, he just wants to go home