In honor of Monty Oum do not let his legacy be forgotten. This story has been made by yours truly with Datguy7788 we have been working on this for a few days now as we did our best to make this as realistic as possible, given the circumstance I believe that this story will be better along the way as I hope you join me and Datguy7788 on this adventure.

RWBY is owned by Monty Oum and will always be his.
Cod zombies is owned by Treyarch.
The OC's are our's.

Chapter 1: Out of the Frying Pan and Into the Fire

(Christian's Pov)

"Is this the place Rodrick?" I asked from the second row of the bus, as we drove to the facility in the desert. I look at Kyara sitting next to me, sleeping. I looked at Rodrick with an irritated expression. We've been on the road too long.

"I think so." Rodrick said nervously looking out the window of the bus. The desert landscape added to the tension, he continued to drive forward. We saw an old and mangled base with several hangars and a large central facility.

As Rodrick parked in one of the hangars of the 935 base, I gently woke up my sister. She mumbled 'just a few more minutes' I woke her up again. She yawned before asking me groggily, "Are we there yet, Christian?"

"I think so; I'm not one hundred percent sure." Rodrick answered for me looking at the desolate base.

"How can you not be sure? Is this the place or not?" I asked venomously.

"Like I said before, I saw it in a dream. It just came to me. I'm pretty sure it will be safe." Rodrick said pulling out his flask.

"It just came to you! I thought you said it would be safe!" I said trying my best not to punch him in the face. Getting the bus was hard enough and he didn't even know if it was safe, I felt a hand on my arm and looked down at my sister to see her concerned face.

"Please don't be mad at him we're here already anyways." I sighed and took out a can of beans and a spoon from my duffel bag, I opened the can and put the spoon in it and gave it to her.

"Eat up sis; you're not going on an empty stomach on my watch." She sat down and ate; I grabbed another can of beans and tossed it at Rodrick. "I'm gonna scout the area in the meantime."

(Rodrick's Pov)

I watched as Christian left the bus with his SASSAFRAS in hand, I sighed as I went to the seat across from his sister, "How's your arm, Kyara?"

"It's okay as long as I don't move it as much." She replied as she showed me her right arm and removed the bandage to see the cut that she got when we hit a pothole and fell on one of the rust nails. I grabbed the red stained bandage and disposed of it, I took out a clean bandage and started wrapping it around the cut, and she winced a little. Once done she pulled away her arm and started to look through her backpack and pulled out her coloring book and crayons.

"Do you think things are gonna be back to normal, Rod?" Kyara said as she continued to color in a picture she was drawing last week.

Rodrick sighed and opened the can of beans and stared at it intently, "I'm not sure, I really hope so."

Kyara looked up from her drawing, "And if it doesn't?"

Rodrick took a drink from his flask, "Well then we should get ready to find somewhere we can hold up. What do you think of this place?"

Kyara looked towards the empty base, "I'm not sure, it is really creepy. I just hope we can stop moving for a while. I haven't gotten a good night's rest in a long time."

We sat in silence as I left Kyara to her drawing. I checked my duffel bag to recount my equipment. I was counting my supplies before we heard a clang of metal echo from the hangar. I grabbed my axe as I looked towards Chris's sister and pressed my first finger on my lips, and gestured her to lie on the floor. I made my way to the bus's door and opened it; I stepped outside with a flashlight and scanned the area. I saw several tall shadows surrounding me and brought my axe high ready to deliver a killing blow to any intruders. I inched closer to the noise sweating as the axe felt heavier in my hand. I turn the corner and screamed at the intruder.

"AHHH!"

Christians narrowly dodged the axe and delivered a blow to my face.

"What did you do that for?" I screamed as I rubbed the spot where he hit me.

"You snuck up on me, of course I retaliated." Chris said as he looks around. "You hear something?"

"Yeah I heard an echo, thought it might be one of the undead."

"You left my sister alone!" Chris screamed.

"She has a gun and a knife I'm very sure she can handle at least one walker." If looks could kill, his glare would have killed me. We then heard the sounds of the undead moaning.

"Ah hell."

Before we could react, several undead came shambling around the corner, I pulled out my ray gun I was about to shoot but Chris put his hand on the gun.

"Let's take them out without weapons, don't waste the ammo use it for a last resort."

I charged towards one of the undead and brought my axe down on its head. The axe tore through what was left of the head and killed the undead instantly. I tried to bring the axe up but it was stuck on the skull. As I struggled to pull the axe out, another undead rushed towards me. I closed my eyes and got ready for some sort of attack but when I opened them Chris was standing over the corpse with his bowie knife lodged in its head.

"Come on man, I can't do this alone."

I pulled the axe out and charged towards another undead. I swung the axe at its leg as the tendons split in half. The undead fell to the floor I brought the axe down on its chest exposing its entrails and made short work of its pathetic existence. I turned around to see Chris take out another undead by stabbing it in the head and grabbing the head of the next undead and slamming it into a wall as blood and brain painted it.

I looked at the corpse and saw it was wearing a military uniform. It was rotten to all hell and had several parts of its skin exposed. If there was one thing I would never get used to, it would be the missing flesh.

I scanned my surroundings once again, "You think we got them?"

I turned around to see Chris had already left, heading towards where he thought the bus was.

I ran towards him, "Hey, where are you going?"

He looked down the hallway scanning the corners, "Back to the bus."

I looked around the ageing hallway, "Do you even know where that is? I didn't bring a map with me."

He walked down the hallway and looked at the walls, and pointed to a map, "There's our map. Now which hangar are we in?"

I looked over the map and ran my finger over it until it hit hangar nine, "There, we are in hangar nine."

He pointed towards a hallway on the map, "That hallway will get us there the fastest."

I pointed to the hallway on the opposite side, "This way is safer, trust me. I didn't see any undead this way."

He looked down at the hallway, "There could be some that were hiding, best if we just go the faster route and deal with any problems there, oh and before I forget here."

He handed me what looked like brass knuckles but with a large metal piece in the front.

"Found 3 of these in a locker, they're called Galvaknuckles; the name is on the side by the way."

I put the Galvaknuckles on my right fist as I flipped a switch and it hummed with electricity, "It's like a little zombie Taser. Perfect!"

"It's more than a Taser; it will kill them if you hit the right spots on the body." He mentioned, "Lets go, we still need to head back to the bus to pick up my sis."

I rubbed some of the blood off my hands and put the axe on my shoulder, "Lead the way then."

Chris sprinted down the hallway with me in close pursuit. We ran until we came towards what seemed to be a bottomless pit.

I chuckled as I looked down, "Think it leads to the center of the earth?"

Chris looked around, "See if you can find some rope or something."

I looked around the hallway until I found a makeshift ladder, "This might work."

Chris eyed the ladder, "Thing looks like it will barely hold one person."

I dropped the ladder over the pit, "You go first then I go next."

He sighed and looked around the room; there was no other way across. "Alright but hold it steady."

I grabbed the end of the ladder as he slowly made his way across, "Don't look down."

He turned his head and glared, "Real funny asshole."

I shrugged my shoulders, "I try."

He leaped off the ladder and landed on the other side, "Alright now you try."

I put my foot on the ladder but it immediately broke under my weight, "OH SHIT!"

Chris let go of the other end of the ladder, "Looks like you're going to have to jump."

I looked over the pit then to Chris, "Are you crazy?"

"It's that or finding another way around and fighting flesh bags, take your pick."

I weighed my options, "You drive a hard bargain sir, and I think I will jump for it."

Chris gave a small chuckle, "Smart man."

I backed up the hallway and closed my eyes. I opened them and sprinted across the hall and jumped. I almost fell but Chris caught me just in time.

"Hold on I gotcha," I held onto his hand and he started pulling me out of the pit. I grabbed the ledge with my left hand and climbed out.

"That was way too close." I stated, my heart was beating a mile a minute.

Chris picked himself back up, "Come on, we get past this next room and we're home free."

We made our way to the next room and slowly made our way to the door. Chris pointed at me to look through the broken window. I peeked through and saw a horde of the undead sitting in the room. I gestured for him to look and when he came back down I knew we were in trouble.

"What's the plan?"

"We hide in a corner as I throw this piece of metal across the hallway and let the dead head for the noise till they clear the room."

"And if they come back?"

"Well then we're fucked."

"That's a pleasant thought." I chuckled darkly, "Hell why don't we just act like them and just go across."

"That's not actually a bad idea, I'll go first."

I gave him a skeptical look, "You can't be serious."

He replied with a smirk before moving the opposite direction and walking to a rotten corpse on the floor he pulled out his bowie knife and started cutting pieces of the dead body and started wearing guts like a scarf. He grabbed whatever was left and handed it to me, "If we smell like them they will think we're dead too."

"This is not going to work." I said, dressing myself in zombie guts, boy did I smell like death no pun intended. We were ready and next to the door, Christian gave me a hand signal '3...2...1' his fist closed and he went in first, his bowie knife in hand but trying not to move much. I followed after with my axe in hand as well. As we walked through the room I saw a few zombies standing there as they looked at us, of course I looked away when they did, and I felt a drop of sweat from my head fall down to my cheek, already nervous that our plan would backfire, but as luck would have it we made it to the end.

"I can't believe that worked" I thought to myself as we made it out of the room without a single zombie noticing.

"I told you it would work." Chris said with a smug look on his face.

"Yeah, yeah we're here anyways" I stated as we headed towards the bus. Spitting out some of the blood I had gotten in my mouth. Then there was the voice, 'Ihr schicksal zu akzeptieren...' I shook my headed and head towards the bus; I saw Christian and his sister come out with their stuff.

"Alright we know it's not safe here but there must've been something you wanted here?" he asked holding his sister's hand.

I recalled the words 'Ihr schicksal zu akzeptieren…' It had to mean something. I didn't speak any German. Was it German? Something about fate, "There is something else here, something important. Just give me a few minutes to look around. If I find anything I'll come running back."

With some sort of a goal I ran towards the experimental weapons department. There has to be something; I can feel it in my gut.

(Christian's Pov)

I watched Rod leave, and looked back to my sister. "We're gonna find a safe place soon, sis. We just need to wait a little longer."

"Pinkie promise?" she said, she held up her pinkie which I took with my own pinkie, I smiled a one of a kind smile.

"I promise, just wait and see, we'll have a place with enough food and coloring books for you." Two siblings could dream right?

"I miss our family," Kyara said. I hugged her as she clung to my chest.

"I miss them too, but remember they will always be right next to us wherever we go." I started rubbing her back before she pulled away and held her nose.

"You smell bad Chris, like a skunk," I chuckled.

"I thought I smelled nice, I'll find something to make me smell better." I said as I walked in the bus and grabbed a small blue tree. I put it on my neck, "There, how do I smell now?"

"You smell like a tree," She giggled.

"Well at least I smell better... you know, once we find a stable home I'm gonna have a nice bed that's soft as a cloud with all the video games in the world and a big TV to play it on, what about you?" I asked as we sat outside the bus.

"I'm gonna have a bed that has water in it, I am also gonna get a lot of coloring books for me to draw on and have lots of stuffed animals and a black cat and name her Blake."

"Don't worry one day we'll get what we want, Kyara." I continued to smile at our thoughts. "Remember my promise 7 months ago, Kyara?"

"Yeah I remember, you said that you won't let anything happen to me while you're here." She recalled.

"Good, I will continue to keep you safe no matter what." We sat and waited for Rodrick to come back.

(Rodrick's Pov)

'Neu anzufangen…' there it is again that voice as I continued to search for the room I was heading for. I came across a room that had the number '115'; this had to be the room. I got closer to the door, axe ready and quickly pushed it open only to see a messy lab and papers scattered everywhere covered in blood stains. I didn't see any dead in there so I quickly closed the door behind me and began searching the room for any kind of clue.

I looked around the room and saw a small desk littered with papers. I sat down in the chair and picked up the pieces of paper with the least amount of blood. At first it just looked like garbage but as I read closely the words began to make sense. The paper talking about some sort of teleporter, it was powered by element 115 and could take you anywhere you wanted. I jumped out of the chair and did a little dance. We could get away from all this crap. I grabbed the paper next to it and continued to read. It was a lab report recounting the first experiment, it seems like without enough power all it would do would turn the test subject to goo. I shuddered at the thought and read on. The next lab report talked of a device that was not only a weapon but could also power the teleporter. I looked around the room but it looked like it had already been ransacked. I open the metal box and found an assortment of wires and scrap metal. I looked at the lab report and saw the design of the weapon. Apparently it was from Germany made by a man named Dr. Edward Richtofen. I didn't know who he was but I had to thank the guy for sending these parts over.

I put the box on the counter and began pushing things out of the way looking for the teleporter. It had to be around here; no way would some raider be able to take something so large. I looked everywhere and I couldn't find anything; in frustration I kicked the small desk turning it over. I was about to walk back out but felt a soft breeze. I looked back towards the desk and saw a small door on the floor. I pulled on the latch and looked in the room below, inside was a giant pad and several consoles. This could work but the equipment looked way too old to even work anymore.

I sighed, there had to be a way to bring everything back to factory condition. I sat there thinking until I remembered the time bombs Chris had found. He could set the bomb to rewind the entire room a few years back to when it was in top condition. We hardly ever use them but they could fix this old machine just long enough to get the hell out of here.

I sprinted towards the bus and stopped when I saw Chris, "Chris you are not going to believe what I found."

He gave me a skeptical look, "Is it good or bad?"

"Really good. The kind of good that lets you forgets about this whole situation."

Kyara poked her head out behind Chris, "Is it a time machine?"

I stopped for a moment, I didn't even think of that. "It could be, bring the time bombs we're going to need them."

"A time machine?" Chris said as he headed into the bus and reached into the large duffel bag and pulled out a time bomb.

I pointed to the other bags, "I'll explain later, grab those too. We're leaving right now."

Chris dropped the time bomb back into the bag, "Wait, we're leaving now? Are you sure this place is safe? I'm not taking Kyara anywhere unless I know it's safe."

I pleaded with Chris, "You gotta trust me on this. We should leave now."

Kyara looked at her brother with puppy dog eyes, "Come on Chris, I want to leave as soon as possible and get that cat."

Chris sighed, "Fine, but stay right behind me at all times and keep your gun on safety."

Kyara rushed over to the bag and slung it over her shoulder, "Come on Chris!"

I led both Chris and Kyara to the room and opened the latch, "See it's a teleporter!"

Chris looked back at me, "How do you know?"

I picked several of the notes and handed them to him, "See, it's all here. If we can get this working then we could go anywhere or anytime."

Chris looked at the notes and then to me, "This stuff is just garbage, man. It's not even in English."

I waved him off and pulled the box with the Wunderwaffe dg-2 parts in it, "Trust me. As soon as I get this assembled, throw the time bomb down there. Then I just fire this thing and bam, no more zombies."

Chris looked over the notes and then to the time bomb, "Are you sure this will even work? I don't want to waste it and make another time bomb."

I started to put the parts of the Wunderwaffe dg-2 together, "Just be ready."

Chris sighed and looked to Kyara, "Listen, Rod and I am going to go down first, when I give the all clear you come down. No sooner and later."

Kyara looked into the hole, "Got it, hey Chris?"

Chris looked down into the hole, "Yeah?"

Kyara looked towards Rod, "I saw those notes that Rod handed you. Is he feeling okay? That stuff wasn't even legible and here he is making some science project like Frankenstein."

Chris patted her on the head, "Just be concerned about what kind of ice cream you're going to get first."

Kyara's face lit up, "I totally forgot about ice cream! I am going to eat so much when we get back."

I put the last piece on the device and flipped a switch and the Wunderwaffe dg-2 lit up, "We're ready. Throw the bomb."

Chris wound the bomb up and tossed it in the room. The room exploded into a light green and when it cleared the room looked brand new.

I ran over and looked down, "Perfect! Let's get down there." I jumped on the ladder and slid down.

I looked back up at Chris, "Coming chicken?"

He glared at me, "No one calls me chicken." He grabbed the ladder and slid down.

I walked over to one of the consoles and put in the coordinates, "Alright all we need to do is stand in the middle and when I fire this thing we should be back home."

Ding!

We looked at the source of the noise to see an elevator door open on the far side of the teleport room and came out dozens of the undead 'Accept your fate, begin anew!'

"Kyara get down here quick!" Christian shouted as he pulled out his AN-94000 and I aimed the Wunderwaffe firing at the horde of undead.

"I'm here!" she shouted over the gunfire, I hit the switch to activate the teleporter. Sparks started to fly from the console as it started to slowly lose power. The instructions said that the weapon would power it up so I quickly shot the Wunderwaffe at the control panel and soon enough the machine starting working again. Electricity consumed us as we shot through a vortex, everything went black.

Ihr schicksal zu akzeptieren : Accept your fate

Neu anzufangen : Begin Anew

Rodrick obtained Galvaknuckles

Christian obtained Galvaknuckles x2

I hope you guys like that there is more coming soon.