"I walk these endless railway tracks, in hopes for worthy rewards. The ceaseless carcass of both man and machine litter the roads and fields of the countryside, most of the time bare of anything beneficial. Every small shack I ransack holds the possibility of a small shimmer of hope in this hell I suffer, whether it be a can of beans or magazine for my M911. I tend to avoid humanly contact, for it never ends well for either parties. I prefer to resolve all my meetings with my MK 14, for the 7.62x51mm rounds tend to soothe even the most psychopathic of minds in quite literally, a flash. I guess that’s why they call me Infocus, I help them focus away from the troubles. All these people I treat happily donate all their belongings to me, not that they can stop me anyway. They tend to thank me too, well I’m sure they would have anyway.

- Staying in Focus
The stories of Chernarus

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