Day 5 - Killin' time.

I have a weapon.
I have some armour.
I know what I have to do!!!!!
KILL STUFF...... bring it on!!!!

And...... i'm dead. what the f**k???? Some damn walrus looking thing about the size of my pet cat has taken me to the cleaners.

Ok so day 5 didn't start off too great, but I learnt a valuble lesson.... don't get too cocky to quick!! Start slow. So off I trundled back to PA and found some of those baby things that had previously been the bain of my life. This time, no problem. I spent a couple of hours kicking some serious ass, occasionally getting a bit of loot.... then it happened, my axe was dead... broken.... needed repairing and in the middle of a fight.... damn you stupid axe!!! I managed to run back to some water and drowned the insignificant piece of turd that 2 minutes before I had slaughtered the whole of his family, but was now seriously a pain in my butt! (quite literally!!) After this I got back to PA and counted my winnings....

Now bear in mind I have now been killin stuff for a couple of hours, I expected a whole host of goodies..... Nope... Not gonna happen...

I had a few ped, a bit of animal hide, a plank of wood and a weapon that was now next to useless.

I sold everthing, cashed in my earnings and found out I had about 3.5 PEDs to my name. Not great considering the axe needs 6 or so to be fully repaired.

Anyway, I repaired the thing and decided it was time for bed. I'm gonna have to think about this one if I'm going to get anywhere fast!!!