My Name is Western. I end up in chernarus,I was driving a truck we hired, I was with my club, The Fireflies Motorcycle club.

I was the president, my vice-president was a man we called Raider i known this man since i was a 18 i meet him over in Amsterdam took we years to find his real name it was John, the SGT at ARMS was Dean I met him with Raider over in south Africa in a pub called shaman, , my sectary was Steve years later in London,when i went back to my flat, he moved in next door, i think we scared him three guys wearing heavy leather and chains, my treasurer was man we called fireboy because of his shit red dyed hair i meet him when i was in school but meet years in Manchester he was serving in pub called the yellow dragon, my road captain was my brother callum we didnt speak for about 3 years when we found each outside Tesco's.

We had heard shit back in 09 but we didn't believe it, We went to chernarus in 2014, we went there because we had been summoned by the bloody Hells Angles, this was massive thing, being summoned by the Hells Angles was like being ask to the White House,

We were nomads which meant we in one location, and we could ride anyway we wanted, I still believe to this day I they were going to asked us to patch over, i would of said no, were fire flies not an angel.

we had few days before the meet, we flew in a place called Balota, we had hired a Toyota Hilux 1995 for a week it costed us 70 pounds which was about 5000 ruble, We all got in the truck John was the unlucky one he had to jump in pick, It was cold but we wasn't much off either the truck was freezing in side, the air conditioning was broken when you turn it on to put hot air out it barely did nothing, we left it on hoping it would do something, we had booked a room in this Hotel in city called Cherno, took us while to find it, but we found it in the end.

We signed in and watched the telly. Few days later we watched the TV we couldn't understand what the girl on news, showing images we didnt know what was going on, I got up and open the door i looked left and right, there was child i shouted to him 'you speak english'? the boy said 'yes' I said 'can you tell us whats going on?' the boy said 'The lady on the news said stay in doors do not go out the army are on there way'

I went back to room and told the guys, we all decide to stay in there, we didn't want to make a fuss, a bunch of bikers making a fuss, we didn't want to get shot by the army or the police.

Never know what the chernarus police would do, few days pasted, we talked about leaving we couldn't stay in the room for much longer, we picked up our bags and walked out, i still remember those moments. we got to truck, when we were pulling out we saw this plane crash into the hotel we were just in, i dont think anyone could of survived that crash.

Two years later were still out there..

Alot of the guys are dead now..