New Players, Old Game

by c0d3s1ing3r

It's been a while hasn't it? Samantha has been getting tired of the same old monotony over the years, she really wants to spice things up a bit, but how? Same old story, same old maps, same old everything. But new players. Based on Nazi zombies Shi no Numa through Origins. Will probably incorporate blops three as soon as all the dlc comes out.

1. Prologue

Samantha was growing tired.

After years of being in the Aether, torturing Rictofen, Takeo, Nikolai and Dempsey was getting to be very, very boring. She considered travelling to another timeline, she was particularly attracted to the universe where she got to play the helpless captive and be rescued by those she tortured now. It was a nice change of pace.

Unfortunately, while she enjoyed that timeline, it made her too soft on her current version of the main four. She recollected that last time she switched between the two timelines and come back to the original, Rictofen had almost managed to breach the Aether. While playing the game instead of making it was a change of pace, transferring between the two was always a pain

'I can go visit a different group' Sam mused to herself. She was particularly fond of the first area she had control of. The military base was home to the first group of zombie killers she had encountered, the marines themselves had always been a bit generic but they were some of the most efficient killers she had ever had the pleasure of observing.

There was also that group in America, some facility called the... what was it... hexagon? Yeah, the group at the hexagon. Politicians... who would have thought that people of different backgrounds could come together if they had a common enemy? Sam shook her head and smiled lightly, she should be an international peacekeeper with her knack for forcing people to fight together.

Besides the group at the hexagon there was that group of actors near Siberia. This was the first group she made a super zombie for, and wasn't he a beautiful creation? He was virtually invulnerable to damage and a colossal deterrent to holdouts. He managed destroy the survivors multiple times by just outlasting them.

Perhaps it was finally time for a new arena. Better yet, new people. Sam gasped to herself. Of course! New players to this game, new players in an old arena. What a way to spice up the monotony of her existence. Without contemplating the consequences, she began to tap into the vast amount of element 115 she had at her disposal. She began looking through alternate timelines, different people from different walks of life.

After hours of searching for the right group (talk about a headache!), she finally settled on who would be the next players in her game.

And even though no one could see it, she smiled

This was going to be a very, very fun game.