This is my first fanfic and my first attempt to a RichtofenxOC. I've been playing COD for two weeks now and have only been playing the Zombies portion of the game, and don't know much about the story. I did a little research on the four characters and have an idea of what they may be like in real life. Now for this next part, I understand someone just being zapped into the game is predictable and overly used in a lot of other stories relevant to games, so let's just say they aren't in a game, this is real life to them, the box floating away and the guns on the wall are still going to be in the story, and it'll be the work of Dr. Maxis and Samantha playing with them. If you think my OC is becoming too much of a Mary Sue (which I hope she won't be) by all means, be brutal and tell me what to fix. And also if I miss something about the characters, do tell me. I haven't played the story mode for COD at all yet. I want to play the story mode when I have my own console and game, not just at my friend's house.
How long has it been since they have been stuck in this cinema? Who else was alive and fighting against these zombies? When was the last time they had an actual meal?
Dempsey was upstairs in the lobby decapitating zombies with his knife after shooting them about four times. He let out approval grunts and "OOO-rahs!" as they fell to the floor. Nicholai was downstairs slaying his share of zombies. He ran from one window to the other, making sure none of the zombies broke through. He'd mutter from time to time about vodka and how killing the zombies reminded him of killing his wives. Takeo was downstairs with Nicholai taking care of the windows in the room next to the lobby. He talked about how Nicholai had no honor if all he wanted to do was be drunk. Richtofen was upstairs standing by the door that led to the next room. He refrained from throwing grenades as he feared it would make holes on the floor. He squealed in utter delight as the zombies' blood misted his face. The voices in his head told him where the zombies would come out from next. He hurried to the window the voices in his head instructed him to go to, and sure enough there were zombies.
Once they finished their round, the four huddled together around the box. Luckily for them, it was in the lobby. They all took a gun from the box and left it alone fearing they'll encounter Samantha's teddy bear.
"Nicholai needs some rest… and some more vodka!" he shouted and pounded the bloody floor with his fist. It took out the last of his energy and he collapsed on the floor in a deep sleep. Takeo shook his head and muttered something in Japanese. Everyone got a good look at each other; a bloody and sleep deprived mess.
Richtofen cleared his throat. "It'z bezt if ve all get zome rest. Ve can go to ze upper room vrou ze teleporter." He looked at all the blood everyone and swallowed hard. He licked his lips a few times before tearing his eyes away. He walked off from everyone before the voices told him to spill more blood.
Dempsey shivered and felt his arm hair rising. Richtofen freaked him out, and sometimes he couldn't stand fighting alongside him. It's the fact that Richtofen loves spilling blood and getting it all over him that freaks Dempsey out. He always made sure to keep an eye on the doctor to make sure he wouldn't sneak up behind anyone and try cutting their heads off or anything. Takeo gave nothing away about how he felt when Richtofen was examining all the blood on him. He looked back at Nicholai, who was snoring rather obnoxiously.
Takeo looked back to Dempsey. They couldn't just leave him here like how Richtofen probably would. "You, uh, wanna give me a hand?" Dempsey asked. Takeo make a swift nod. Dempsey hand one of Nicholai's arms around his neck, and Takeo had the other. They half carried, half dragged his body down to the theater where they found Richtofen pacing back and forth on the stage. His muttering was inaudible, and he didn't seem to notice them approaching, nor Nicholai's snoring.
"Richtofen… Dr. Richtofen… Edward!" Takeo snapped. He felt almost insulting that he had to use the doctor's first name. Richtofen jerked his head up and saw his fellow comrades ready to go to the upper room.
He scurried over into the teleporter after scanning the room to make sure there weren't any other surprises. Once it was clear, they teleported to the upper room. A nauseating light blue swept over them and they saw a few lightning bolts before feeling morphed as they teleported. Richtofen held his head. There was a mixture of pain for teleporting and he was having a mental argument with the voices. Dempsey held his stomach and he and Takeo flopped Nicholai down in a corner. Takeo got on his hands and knees, crawled a few feet away from Nicholai, and curled in a ball and fell asleep.
Dempsey realized he was still awake with Richtofen. Watching him from the corner of his eye, Dempsey went to an open corner and sat down. He was feeling pretty wipe out himself. All this blood is sickening… he thought. There was blood dried on his skin that he thought would hurt if he tried scratching it off.
He looked up and saw Richtofen licking his hand. The very sight of him doing so was almost enough for Dempsey to vomit. "Doc… what are you doing?" he didn't try to mask the disgust in his voice. Why should he?
Richtofen looked up with wide green eyes. "Licking my vound. One of ze zombies got me vhile I vas having fun," he smiled childishly as he remembered shooting all the zombies and the one that managed to bite him.
Dempsey didn't want to say anymore, but he was curious. "Shouldn't you clean it with doctor tools, or something? You should know more about that kind of thing than I do."
Richtofen glared at him. "Of course I do. I'm not an idiot like yourzelf," he gestured to a bag beside him. "I don't have any vater, zo I'm uzing my zaliva." Not long after, he pulled out a cloth from the bag and wiped off the blood around his bite. He disinfected it, loving the sharp stings, and wrapped his hand in gauze. He noticed Dempsey gaping at him, and Richtofen couldn't help but smile and laugh a little. "All done, Dempzey. Now go to zleep."
Dempsey looked taken aback at Richtofen's orders. Richtofen turned over so his back was facing Dempsey and he fell asleep. Dempsey grunted before turning around to face his corner and get some sleep himself.
Dempsey woke up and ripped himself off the floor. He cursed at how the blood made him stick to the wooden floor so easily. Everyone else was awake, watching Dempsey struggle to get up.
Richtofen let out a few obnoxious laughs Dempsey glared at him. "Come on, marine. Too much for you, ja?" he mocked and continued to laugh.
Once Dempsey was on his feet, he marched over and chin checked Richtofen. His insane laughter was cut short and he stumbled back a bit. He rubbed his chin softly, obviously liking his new pain that his smile so clearly gave away. Dempsey shuddered, how could anyone be so masochistic?
"You're a real piece of work, freak…" Dempsey spat.
"You need vodka, no?" Nicholai said. He wished he had some vodka right now. Dempsey wished to smash a vodka bottle over Richtofen's head.
Takeo coughed out loud to break the tension. Richtofen smiled sadistically at Dempsey and thought of so many ways to torture his puny mind. He just needed the right tools.
"We need pran," Takeo said. "More zombies come, and we just shoot. No strategy."
Dempsey was glad everyone spoke English. It's not like he had Google Translate or anything.
Nicholai scratched his head. "Nicholai thinks we should upgrade weapons. Then we split up. Someone stay here, bomb zombies. Others stick to a room and guard windows." Dempsey was impressed. He thought he was going to say something about vodka.
"There's a lot of rooms and a lot of windows, Nicholai. And there's only four of us," Dempsey said.
"Vhat iz vrong, Dempzey?" Richtofen sneered. "Too much for you?"
"Stop, Richtofen," Takeo snapped before Dempsey could say anything. "We need to be team," he turned to Dempsey. "No arguing."
"But-" Dempsey protested.
"No!" Takeo's voice was thick and commanding. Richtofen snickered. Dempsey dropped his thoughts and turned to Nicholai.
"So how should we divide this?" No doubt there will be a lot of zombies and dogs coming out after them. This room is the only safe spot in this entire madhouse. Only one person will be safe from the zombie assault.
"We need doctor alive in case we get bad wound," Nicholai looked at Richtofen's hand. Richtofen hid his injured hand behind his back. He should really put his glove back on. While doing so, Takeo spoke.
"It's best if you stay here, Richtofen." That was two votes.
Dempsey's jaw dropped. "Let's feed him to his pals! It might as well be a fucking family reunion for him!" He couldn't believe they were going to let a sociopath stay alive.
Richtofen laughed hysterically. "You zink little vords hurt me?" he shook his head in disappointment.
Dempsey turned to face Nicholai and Takeo. "Don't tell me you guys actually trust this psychopath!"
Nicholai laughed but it soon turned to jagged coughing. "Nicholai trust no one except guns and vodka. But vodka no save Nicholai's life if touched by zombie."
Takeo nodded his head slowly, not sure if he should agree with everything Nicholai said. Richtofen tried not to laugh himself. "All you guyz really need ze doctor. Not zurprizing…" he started hearing voices in his head. "… Zere'z zomeone elz?"
He peered out from the projector room down to theater. The seats were completely destroyed and swamped with dead zombie bodies and plastered with blood and organs. Richtofen loved the scenery, and he felt even more sadistically happy knowing he was the cause of thoughts were broken when he saw some zombies running towards the dressing room and falling before they get there. Everyone was in this room. So who could be down there? Once all the zombies were dead, they saw someone step out onto the stage.
Dempsey squinted in disbelief. "Is that a girl?"
Another human, let alone a girl, was the last thing they expected to see around here. How did she get here?
"Let he die."
Dempsey shot Richtofen a glare. "Excuse me, doc?"
Richtofen looked at Dempsey and spoke slowly. "Let. Her. Die. Ve don't need anozer nuisance on our handz."
"I know you're crazy, Richtofen, but how could you be so cold? There could be other living people too-"
"And I can experiment on zem-"
"You know what-"
"Enough!" Takeo's voice was solid and sharp. He felt like taping the two to a wall and gagging them so they won't fight anymore.
Richtofen felt like her was completely right about himself. Dempsey on the other hand couldn't stand it.
"I'm going down there and seeing if she's okay."
"What about upgrading weapons?" Nicholai protested. Dempsey ignored him and teleported back to the lobby where they were in the beginning. "Oh great… Richtofen, you are prick."
Richtofen watched the girl. She had a lot of blood covering her body mixed with dirt. She could be sick or is becoming sick. It looked like she hasn't brushed her hair for a few days, or a few weeks. Moments later she was aiming her gun at something. Richtofen saw it was Dempsey, and he squeezed his uninjured hand in a fist and bit his lower lip in hopes she'd kill him. He longed to see his skull open. Instead, she lowered her gun, and Dempsey waved to the projector room for everyone to come down.
Takeo sighed. He didn't want to meet this new girl. No body did except for Dempsey.
"Maybe it'z been too long zince he'z zeen a woman," he turned to Takeo. "Do you zink he would've turned gay?"
Takeo didn't even look at Richtofen. He didn't want to have any thoughts like that.
Nicholai muttered something in Russian then said, "You know she could be worthless like my last wife… Or crazy like third… Or die like a few of my wives, heh heh."
Richtofen smiled. "Let uz zee vat zis new female haz to zay. Zen ve can kill her." He laughed to himself, and they all teleported back to the lobby and went up to Dempsey and the new girl.
Dempsey was engaging in conversation with her before Richtofen interrupted. "Voo are you?" He pointed a gun at her and she responded by doing the same.
"Dude, where are your manners?" Dempsey knocked the gun away from the girls' face. Richtofen took a few steps to give them some space, but he still wanted to see her blood mix in with the zombies.
Nicholai wasn't as sadistic as Richtofen, but the thought of beating her to a bloody pulp crossed his mind. He muttered to himself about vodka and how he beat one of his wives to death.
Takeo scanned their surroundings for anymore zombies. The coast was clear, but Takeo kept scanning because he wasn't really interested in the new comer. Nobody was except for Dempsey.
The girl's voice sounded a little dry and ragged when she spoke, and you can smell that she hasn't been to a shower in a while. "My name is Viridian, and I got stuck in here because a zombie kicked my grenade back at me and it made some debris block an entrance. I got a new gun from this glowing box, and when I opened it again, a teddy bear came out. The box flew up in the air and I have no idea where it went." She didn't make eye contact with Dempsey. Instead, Viridian analyzed everyone else. She had her gun ready in case someone else tried shooting her.
Dempsey was finally able to catch her eye. "So I see, Viridian. You seem pretty good with guns-"
Viridian held the gun up to Dempsey's temple. Everyone else aimed and they were ready to fire at Viridian with all their ammo. "I'm a surgeon with this gun." She said coldly.
Dempsey's eyes sparkled. Not at how swift she was, but the mere fact he hasn't been this close to a woman in a long time. He swallowed hard.
Tell me what you think guys! And in case you are wondering about why I chose Richtofen, it's because I have a crush on the guy. What can I say? I'm attracted to craziness :3
