Nazi Zombies
A Call of Duty : World at War Fanfic
Chapter One : Meeting the girls
The abandoned opry building stood in the center of the desolte town with absolutly no life sources to be seen around. The fog filled streets seemed to make even the most courageous man shrivel down in fear and run. There was no sound to be heard. The two bruised females dragged themselves over to the old, barred up windows and tried to open them. The blond haired woman pulled with all of her might on the almost weakened wooden slacks that was used to keep people out. She pulled away and sighed to her self before pulling out her heavily bloodied and rusted butcher knife. With very swift hits and excellent percision, she began to heavily stab into the wood until it snapped under the pressure. With a sigh of relief, the red haired female beside her began to pull off the planks with almost superhuman strength. Dust filled the two female's nostrils as they climbed into the very old building.
"Zis stinks like first husband's mother's breath." The red haired female said as she started to observe her surroundings. She looked to her left and watched as her blond haired companion stood up slowly, dusting off her tatterted pants in the process. She wiped the dust off of her face, placed her hands on her hips, and she took a deep breath.
"Ja. und I like it. Reminds vee of my lab back home. Only no screams of tourture." said the other woman, slightly disappointed. Marianna walked forward and investigated what looked like a bar. Her eyes brightened with excitement as she began to open and close doors. After a few minutes of looking, she growled in frustration and puffed out her cheeks.
"Bar vid no vodka. Bullshit." She growled, rolling her eyes in the process, as she tossed a couple of empty bottles that seemed to once contain some kind of liquid. The bottles landed in a pile of old newspapers and cracked.
"Vat vill zis do to hurt us fery much ?"
"Are you mocking me, Jackie?"
"Nein." Ernsta looked away from the Russian female and proceeded to walk towards the chalk outline on the opposite wall. "Maybe." She then smiled to herself as the Russian continued her assault on the already destroyed bar. The blond haired German slowly traced her gloved hand along the perfectly drawn chalk line of a gun on the decaying wall. Unknowningly to both of the females, there was another person present in the room with them. The other person stood in the shadows watching them from the top of the staircase. The male, who looked to be about in his early twenties, inched closer to the balcony to get a closer accidently stepped on a squeaky plank on the floor, which caused the two females to look his way. He quickly held his breath and lined his body up with one of the columns that was directly opposite of him. He closed his eyes and swallowed nervously. He prayed that the females wouldn't think too much on the noise and go back to doing whatever it was that they were doing.
"Vat vas dat?" Marianna said, gripping the shard of broken glass that she had just picken up. She looked at the top of the stairs.
"Probbably some rats or something. I wouldn't think too much on it." Ernsta said as she flipped her butcher knife and caught it by the blade. Ernsta rolled her eyes at Marianna. She had to keep in mind that the Soviet female was extremely paranoid and therefore, was just as insane as the American that she was friends with. Marianna shrugged and bend back down to rummage through another drawer that she had found.
The male carefully crawled back to the door that was to his left and slinked through the crack in it. When he knew that he was out of sight from the two unknown females, he stood up and walked calmly around the corner. He had to be careful not to make any loud noises to attract the two girls attention. As he contined walking, he came upon another large door, this one in terrible condition. The knob and the hinges were intact but as for the door itself, it needed to be repaired. The door was a pale white color with paint peeling and crumbling off. There were multiple black bullet holes that lined the wood and that also seemed to be emphasized by the random splatter of blood that decorated the door. Taking a deep breath, the male ran his fingers through his choppy black hair, and proceeded through the door. As he neared the bottom of the velvet stairs, he was greeted by a Japanese man, sharpening his Kitana, with a stern look on his face. The Japanese man looked up and stared at the man.
"What do you want, Alerion?" Alerion bowed in front of the Japanese man. The other three men looked over at the two men with interest.
"Well, Takeo, I was doing my scout for zombies and I came across something intersting." Alerion started as he nevously scratched the back of his head. Takeo stopped sharpening his sword and looked at the frenchman. He was very curious by nature.
"Vhat vas it?" The Russian male said from behind one of the tables. That was the question on everyone's mind. Alerion cleared his throat.
"Deux femelles. One Allemand and one Russe." He said after a few minutes of silence.
"Hey, Alec. In case you didn't notice, I'm American, Tak's Japanese, Nikki's Russian, and Eddy's German. None of us speaks fucking French!" Dempsey said. Alerion took shook his head.
"Désolé. Sorry. I forgot. I said, There are two females here. One German and one Russian." Alerion said. Richtofen and the others looked at the frenchmen.
"Did you say females were here? Nein, don't tempt us vidd such foolishness." The doctor said. Dempsey slammed his hand on the table that he and Nikolai were sitting at which caused the Russian to hit his foot in surprise.
"The only one near female is you." Dempsey said which caused to other three men to burst into laughter. Alerion quickly thought up a way to get the male's attention. Now was his chance to get all the attention away from Dempsey, who he hated from the very bottom of his soul. The comment that the American said caused a nerve inside Alerion's brain pop. He grew red with anger but tried not to show it.
"There are females here! They are in the lobby! If you don't believe me, take a look for yourself!" Alerion yelled out in anger. Dempsey, Nikolai, Takeo, and Richtofen looked at the frenchmen surprised. They have never seen him this mad before.
"Well, Mari, looks like you vere right, I owe you some vodka." A German voice said from the top of the velvet lined steps.
"And make sure its zee strong kind. Not zat veak stuff." A Russian voice said. The five males looked to the top of the steps and saw two females. The Russian female had short blood red hair with piercing green eyes. She also had a dark green headband on with a red soviet star on it. Her cream colored shirt was tattered with dried blood staining it. She wore dark brown gloves. She had black pants and also black military combat boots. Next to her, was a blonde haired German female with blazing crystal blue eyes. She wore a dingy white shirt which was almost all the way covered in blood and she had on black pants with multiple tears in the knee and ankle areas. She wore black boots that had blood on the shoe strings.
"Who are you?" Dempsey jumped up. All of the men stood up and got on the defensive. The two females smiled evilly. The men were in store for a big surprise.