I would like to hear your stories and experiences from DayZ and WarZ, I will start with my own. So, I started really getting into DayZ a few dayz ago and today I had my first real experience of the intensity of it all. Basically it started with me being 2 kilometers outside Elektro, asking about friendlies. I got to Elektro and of course some douchebag came over with his car and started blasting his rifle at me, without hitting a shot. After awhile I said "screw this place", started running out of the city when I caught some zombie aggro. While I was running to the woods, I saw a player running past me, begging me not to shoot him, as he didn't have anything on him. I gave him a hatchet I had for spare, and we headed back to Elektro's market to check it out. While there, I managed to lose the dude, but after awhile he came back. There's was something odd with him, though, as he had managed to grow a beard and acquire a crowbar. After another while the [i]real[/i] dude came back, and I was like "whattafuuuuuuu-". So we stayed together, all 3 of us now, until someone started unloading on us. We ran to the church, or chappel, whatever, where we healed our wounds and gave each other supplies. Then the server went down :( I was happy I was still alive at the moment, but also sad I had lost contact with great people. Share your own stories for us!