Ryan and Joseph had originally arrived in Chernarus to smuggle Heroin into the country, whilst sneaking counterfeit currency out as they had been doing for years, but when the outbreak started, they were stuck like everyone else. "Mate are you sure about this? What if we get caught?" Ryan asked, not taking his eyes of the floor as he spoke. "Of course we will be safe, were gonna be in the car the whole time, besides we've got these if it gets too hairy" Joseph motioned his hand towards the table where two PM pistols sat. "We go in, meet the local, then get out of here. Sound easy enough?" Joseph walked towards the window and looked outside, checking the street. "Yeah, lets get this done." Ryan muttered as he got up from the sofa. The pair met at the table and exchanged a brief glance before stashing the pistols away. The pair headed to the door of the rundown house they were staying in, then slowly ventured outside. The pair got into the jeep and began their long drive. As night fell, the low fuel light came on the dash. "Hey" Ryan said loudly, punching Joseph on his leg to wake him. "We've got to stop to refuel, try to keep your eyes open for a few minutes alright?" Ryan said, as he got out of the Jeep and headed for the trunk. "Yeah..sure...sure.." Joseph murmered as he sat slumped in the seat, too tired and too drunk to be of any actual use. As Ryan refuelled the car, he heard the sound of running behind him. He quickly dropped the fuel can and reached attempted to get to the rear door of the car, where his pistol layed on the back seat. Just as he took hold of the door handle, a strong strike from a baseball bat struck Ryan in the side of his head. As Ryan went to the floor and the bandit continued to strike, Joseph managed to get out of the car and attempt to stop the assailant. However, in his drunk and drowsy state, he stood no chance against the man. Ryan watched from the floor through blooded filled eyes as the bandit bashed Josephs skull in. After finishing Joseph, the man turned and walked back to Ryan. He looked down at him and saw how close to death he was, and delivered a final strike to the head, presumably killing him.
(To be done IG)