March 3rd
1940
Recording message: No# 02956
"The test subjects have once again been a complete failure, 6 months have brought us nothing and Ludvig has grown impatient, he wants to release the subjects onto the battle field without them being tested first, the live subjects are still recovering from their large dose of element 115 the element could become increasingly unstable from overdose and some subjects have met a bloody and rather messy fate from it."
Richtofen opened his mouth to say more but instead hit the stop button on the recorder and placed it back on the creaking shelf. He looked at the poster of a mutilated zombie without its left arm or leg and then looked at the collapsing wall over on the left side of the laboratory his life's work was crumbling around him. A groaning sound came from the large tubes, he walked over and placed a hand on the glass and the zombie tried to grab the hand but its bloody rotting fist only connected with a giant pane of glass, the creature screeched in pain as it punched the glass leaving a bloody hand mark. The creature fell backwards at the force of it's own fist.
. "Oh you poor mindless drone, I feel your pain" He proceeded to the door when he noticed a slip of paper on the floor he picked it up and read it, it said something in german, he folded the paper up and placed it in his pocket, he opened the door gently and stopped;
"NO! The voices are louder much, MUCH LOUDER AAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH! NO, NO, NO I WILL NOT NO!" He shook his head to clear it and then carried on like nothing happened.
He was now in a dark slim corridor that let to outside one way and to the teleporter the other, he went outside to find Ludvig Maxis grabbing his daughter's pet German Shepard by the collar, the dog trying to pull away, wincing at the pain.
"What are you doing?" Shouted Richtofen
"Making history my friend" smirked Ludvig before yanking the dog to the teleporter and slammed the door, he hit the enter button and waited patiently, Ludvig pulled out his own portable recorder and hit the record button
"Test subject number 06 has entered the teleporter with the 115 requirements stable the test seeming for a success." He hit the stop button and stared at Richtofen's bewildered face.
"What!" questioned Ludvig
"115 in the teleporter, that thing could kill us all!" exclaimed Richtofen. Suddenly, a ball of lightning descended on the teleporter and Ludvig pulled out his recorder,
"Interesting, the test seems to have emitted an electrical energy field, Richtofen, open it"
"Sir, I strongly advise that ..."
"Shut up, I'll do it myself"
"The voices they are too powerful, AAAAGGGGHHHH!" At that moment Samantha wandered into sight just as the dog was released and Samantha tottered over to Ludvig in her flowing night gown.
"Daddy, what have you done to fluffy?" The dog's skin was burnt and charred like charcoal and it appeared that it was on fire the dogs teeth baring it charged at Ludvig, knocking him to the ground.
"The voices no, no, NO, NO, NO their too powerful I must obey."
Ludvig looked at Samantha whilst wrestling the dogs jaw shut.
"I told you never to come out here, run."
Richtofen couldn't bear the voices any longer, he would do anything to shut them up, he closed the door on them and locked it from the inside and walked down the corridor he could hear their screams and then a wet tearing sound and everything went silent. Richtofen , chuckling to himself as the madness finally burst from him. He went over to the second teleporter in the basement, and fired it up...
