Richtofen instructed Dempsey to lay the woman down in front of the fiery furnace. It was very important to keep her from getting hypothermia. No doubt she'd have to remain in this room until they could find her suitable clothing. I hope we can even find any in this place.

"I wonder where she came from." Dempsey pondered aloud, catching the other man's attention.

"As do I, Dempsey." Was all Richtofen replied with. He turned his attention back to her. The Doctor kneeled down next to her and proceeded to check her for any visibly injuries. Then he started to gently press down on her abdomen to check for any signs of internal bleeding. There was none.

"Sehr gut! She appears to be uninjured." He commented, pleased with the results of his examination. The only thing he found that was ou was the three scars raked across her chest. Her left nipple was between two of them.

"Hm. I vonder how she got those."

"What? Her breasts?" Dempsey asked, confused yet amused.

Richtofen rolled his eyes. "No, you buffoon! Those scars..." He gestured to them.

"Oh yeah… right. Don't know how I missed those." The Marine chuckled then cleared his throat.

Just then, Nikolai and Takeo entered the room. Takeo was carrying a small burgundy backpack in his hand while Nikolai held a bottle of Quick Revive in his.

"What's in the bag, Tak?" Asked Dempsey as he approached the Japanese man.

"It is empty of any contents." He hands it to the American. "I assume it belongs to her." He nodded his head to the woman lying on the ground. The man was seemingly unfazed by the unexpected newcomer.

"We will ask her when she awakes." Nikolai stated, walking towards Richtofen who was still by the unconscious woman's side. He handed the bottle to the Doctor. "Here. Maybe this wakes woman up."

"Ja! Brilliant idea, Nikolai." He opened the bottle then lifted her head up so that she wouldn't choke on it. The moment the blue liquid touched her lips, she began to stir. As she regained some consciousness, she downed the liquid as if she hadn't drank anything in days.

Richtofen noted her eyes were glazed over and she still didn't look like she was fully awake yet. He gently placed her head down, tossing the now empty bottle aside. She groaned pitifully.

"Why didn't it work, Doc?" A confused Dempsey asked.

"It did work. Just not in the way it does for us, I suppose. Let us give it a few minutes to spread throughout her system, ja? Danke." He replied, tiredly. I do not have time to take on a patient. I have a universe to set right!


Blue.

That was the first detail she could make out as she slowly started to wake up. It was the man's eyes which were blue and so was the empty bottle he had in his hand. Wait. Who is this man?

She jolted awake, the man jumped back to avoid having her forehead clip his jaw. The woman's brown eyes were now wide-open and alert. Panic replaced the previous haziness she had within them.

"W-Who are you?! Who the hell are all you guys?!" She asked quickly, her voice strained as she tried to fight back her fear. Upon realizing she was naked, she began to hyperventilate.

"What did you guys DO to me?!" The frightened and panicked woman hugged her knees close to her chest and began to rock back and forth, panting.

"Hey take it easy, lady! We're helping you." One of them informed. His voice was deep and rugged. His accent was similar to her own. Maybe he's from where I'm from? Wait, where am I from?

"Ja, my American friend here is right. We mean you no harm, Fräulein." He sounds… German? Is that the country?

"Yes. Please do not be afraid." The man with the sword on his hip reassured. "My name is Takeo Masaki. What is yours?"

"I-I don't know…" She spoke slowly, unsure of why she couldn't remember her name. I should have one, right?

"Ahh, a classic case of amnesia!" The German stated, excitedly. Much to the woman's confusion. She had a vague understanding of what amnesia was and it wasn't a good thing.

"Why sound so happy, Richtofen? If woman cannot remember anything, how will we send her back?!" The big man with a plate of armor covering his chest said.

"Oh believe me, my dear Nikolai. I am quite displeased with this situation." He replied, dejectedly. He turned back to her, eyes now wide. "Oh where are my manners! I am Doctor Edward Richtofen." He tried his best to offer her a friendly and reassuring smile. The woman thought it made him look more smug, a little suspicious as well.

"And I'm Tank Dempsey." The American stepped forward, a hand on his chest.

"I am Nikolai." The armor-plated one stated, almost as if he were boasting.

"Do you really not remember anything about yourself?" The Doctor asked.

She nodded causing Richtofen to sigh, clearly disappointed. "Well, stay here while my companions und I discuss what to do with you, ja?"

"O-Okay, Doctor."

She watched as the three men left her alone with only the flames of the furnace to keep her company.


"You're not planning on leaving her here to die are you?" Dempsey asked incredulously.

"Of course not! But I also do not plan on taking her with us!" Richtofen hissed, crossing his arms across his chest indignantly.

"What even is plan, German?!" Nikolai started, angrily. "You cannot keep us in the dark no longer! Tell us what you are scheming!"

"Calm yourselves." Takeo scolded.

"Indeed, Takeo. We must remain calm, moreso now that we have a liability to watch over." Richtofen said, as he looked at the Russian and American with a vexed expression.

He continued, "I will think of a plan for what to do with her. You three go fetch something suitable for her to wear. I will watch over her in the meantime. "

The three acknowledged the order, begrudgingly. Richtofen took the backpack from Dempsey. "Und I'll give this to her."

The Doctor turned his back to the three as he went back into the furnace room. The woman was still in the same position they had left her in. Only this time she was crying. Oh magnificent! I'm here alone with a crying woman! HA!

He threw the backpack at her feet. "I doubt you can remember ever owning that but keep it anyway."

The unnamed woman grabbed the backpack, clutching it to her chest.

"I'm sorry I can't remember anything." She sniffed, wiping her nose with her arm.

Richtofen shook his head and waved his arm dismissively. "It's probably the sudden exposure to Element 115 that made you forget. No need for the snot und the tears, please. It's quite disgusting." He teased, trying to lighten the mood.

They sat in silence for what felt like eternity. Suddenly, a loud sound boomed throughout the entire area.

"FETCH ME THEIR SOULS!" The voice spoke, the words echoing in the air.

"Scheisse!"

Oh yeah, forgot to mention that I'm not going to be writing Richtofen's accent lol. I mean I'll put in a word or two in a sentence but for the most part I won't do it lol. You can read what he says in his voice, ja? XD

Anyway, hope you liked this chapter. More to come sooner than later. :)

Also, let me know if the characters ever seem too OOC.