No ammo, no b****, no friends
This is a famous saying from some random teammate on this particular Arma III custom-scripted server. At first, we ran a routine mission with operative NPCs that fired back at us. All of a sudden, it got dark. Spooky as that was, we noticed hordes of the undead racing toward us as well. We made mistakes along the way, some of which cost us our helicopter evacuations. Communication could have been better, too, but throughout all of it, the survival time was well beyond expectations especially with us goof-balls hanging around.
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