Tonight was my first full bit of role-play after being gone for two years, it was astonishing.
I wandered to the firehouse of Berenzino, where i met a man in the fire house tower. After our short introduction, the man's knee caps exploded! (he glitched in some lockers and broke his legs) I of course, ran around frantically trying to search for morphine. Two other survivors responded to my crys for help and assisted the man with his busted leg. Now, all 4 of us are together and decide that the fire house will be our new home. We cleared the area of "rotters" as they liked to call them and not long after we set up a fire and a tent, men clothed in green uniforms came in formation down road all with fully automatic weapons. They introduced themselves as the USAF and we invited them to our camp. Life was good, then the Volki showed up...
A lone Volki member armed with a AK, walked past our fire house several times, with a aggressive disposition. He then went deeper into town and began unloading this rifle at buildings and such.
As a civilian, me and my friend were told to remain indoors until the situation had been resolved. The USAF then began looking for the armed gunman and restrained him, brought him back to our camp, and "negotiated" until another volki member came to take the armed gunman home, and away from the situation.
I would like to send my deepest thanks and gratitude for everyone that participated (especially the USAF and Volki members) . This was my first role play experience back and you guys all did a exceptional job helping me get back in the saddle! Thank you!
I love you guys