I just made it into Chernarus after being the last person in my group to make it to a boat and out of Lingor, I lost contact with everyone else and ended up just washing up here. We did pretty good for ourselves back there, at least we thought. Then one night it all just fell apart, takes just one zombie to surprise the right person and things can snowball pretty quickly. Had enough food just to make the boat ride but I guess it's time to restart now. My name's David, but I just go by D now, Makes it easier to not get too attached. You're in this hell too, you understand. Anyway, What I did and was involved in before doesn't matter, I'm not proud of it but it's irrelevant now. I can handle myself with a gun, we'll say that.
I'm not trying to get over on people anymore, there's no room for that. I'm just trying to find my way out of this any way that I can, with people who want to do the same. My goal now is to simply survive, However and whatever I need to do in order to do that.