*looks around to see if anyone was fooled by the title of the previous chapter.*
Alright everyone, now that exams are over; here's the next chapter for the story.
* Silver's POV *
** In Tunnel 6 **
I feel my gut clench, a feeling I prophetically get when something bad has happened; VERY bad. My com-set is filled with repeats of 'system access denied' and curses. And something else, like a faint gasp of air.
"Screw this!" I grab my sword and get ready to slice off the doors when I hear something else: "Security override accepted. Master Lock disengaged." My arms shove Nikolai and Mason aside before I rush into the power room, my fear scent stinking up my suit. Lamination kills hundreds of the undead inside as I charge into the room, amazed at the number of undead in the power area.
"Let go of mein! Let of her!" I hear Richtofen cry out from his speaker. As I round the corner I see an unmarked spaceman grabbing Richtofen by the neck and lifting him up. "Do you know who I am?" The Doctor reaches for his knife, but the unknown spaceman snatches it away and lazily tosses it aside.
"Give me the Vril Generator Edvard." An unknown voice speaks into my helmet, and at the same time I feel like I heard it before. A gasp sounds from Richtofen as the spaceman snatches the golden rod from the German's belt. I raise my rifle to shoot at the man when he speaks to me: "Nuh uh uuuh… I wouldn't do that if you want to be the last of your… species…" He points up to the ceiling, and I see Luna there; bound up in wires with electro-coils attached to them. It doesn't take a genius to figure out what could happen. She has her helmet on and her tail weakly sways back and forth, alive but not moving. I hear gasps as others arrive, but I don't pay attention; only focusing on this new man and Luna.
"Any YOU my little traitor will follow instructions along with HER, if you both want to live. Or I could just slit your throat here and now and kill the girl," Richtofen mumbles a few curses before sighing.
"What is the next step…? Doctor Maxis…" He asks, admitting defeat. I hear everyone gasp as they hear the doctor speak. Some of them raise their guns, but I wave them down as I don't want Luna to get killed. I also raise my visor and give them a 'death gaze'. In the reflection of my helmet, I spot my eyes glow silver in some anger with the gaze; as they do when I'm truly pissed off and serious.
"You will need to kill one-hundred zombies to fill up the soul jars," The maniac says, "But I will give you something to help with that task." He presses a button and eight gatling guns pop out of the walls.
"DEATH MACHINES!" Sam cries out in her demon voice.
"Patrick, Carly, Sam, Tank, Nikolai, Takeo, Edward, Silver! Step Six! Wield a fist of Iron! Step Seven: Raise HELL!" Mason orders as he pulls out his Scavanger. "Unleash fury! Kill all who stand in our way! Show no mercy to our captors! Break out of Vorkuta my comrades!" Mason fires a bolt from the rifle before he reloads. The explosion takes out a good number of zombies, scattering brains and gunk all over our battlefield. "Tango down!" The SOG Captain pulls out a grenade and chucks it at the cadavers.
"Bad puppet! Puppet go by now!" Samantha says as she fires with her Gatling gun. Bullets fly through the air as we kill more and more zombies, using their poor souls for this evil mans own gain.
"You disgust me," I hiss as I send two more souls into the jar, finding and picking up Luna's dropped sword.
"Then that's all the more reason to kill them," Maxis's voice sounds in my ears. I wasn't talking about them kishteme (asshole bastard). My Gatling gun runs out of bullets first, forcing me to switch to Lamination. About ten or fifteen bullets fly from the cartridge before I hear a clicking sound; out of ammo and without another clip. The useless rifle gets swung onto my back and I draw my PM-63's. Patrick and Richtofen run out next and switch to their Pack-a-Punched LMG's. Both of them run about a full clip before they also run out of juice; Richtofen gripping his China Lake and Patrick holding his AA-12 (The AA-12 replaced his Stakeout when he switched guns in Area 51). Samantha and Carly stop shooting early and offer their belts to Tank's Gatling gun. Carly uses her AUG-5OM3 and Sam uses her AK-47, both of them scattering body flesh everywhere as more souls fill up the jars.
"Die my minion!" Richtofen cries as he shoots with his grenade launcher. As I switch to the two swords in my possession, I notice Tank stops firing his big gun early and switches to his own AUG. Nikolai and Takeo both run dry at the same time, switching to their assault rifles.
"Hey, why are my guns so light? HINT!" Tank cries out as he's forced to switch to his Colt M1911. The Raider, Patrick, Russian and I all somehow find ourselves back-to-back as we fend off the undead.
"Kitty! Take zis.!" Sam cries out, chucking a green QED at our group. Our guns are suddenly enveloped in strange markings as the magazines enlarge and our empty magazines also lengthen as they fill up with bullets. Tokyo & Rose let loose bullets onto the invading cadavers, firing off faster and with more lethality. Patrick's AA-12 becomes the DC-24 (Death count-24, get it?) while Tank's Colt becomes two guns.
"Mustang and Sally. Alright it's kick-ass time, let's do it!" Tank cries out, firing off both handguns. The bullets hit a zombie and they explode like rifle grenades. "Ooh-Fucking-RAH!" Samantha fires with her wave gun at a line of undead.
"Teddy, it's dinner time," she says gleefully as a timer counts down on the compound rifle. The zombies swell up and I think I hear a microwave timer ding as each of them explodes. "We are serving cooked spleens today. And the dipping sauce will be your BLOOD!"
"Carly! Light the bastards up!" I shout out as I slash with my two swords, the blades cutting up two of them in one swipe. Guns need ammo, but swords can kill quicker. She grips the Wonderwaffe and fires two shots left and right. Twenty zombies get slain by the lightning gun as Richtofen comments on how they should 'fear the power of the DG-2.'
"LAST ONE!" I slash the head off one undead and all four tubes glow yellow.
"Now free Luna," I growl out as I look into Maxis's visor with angry silver eyes, my swords in a back-hand grip. He raises his Ray Gun to me, removing his own visor so we stare eye-to-eye.
"You dare order me around? I need one hundred souls for this machine to activate. Just because I have what I need doesn't mean one extra will make a difference. DO NOT order me around creature," he threatens with mad blue eyes. "All of you, to the laboratory door; I want to keep you all in my sight. If any of you attempt to stop me, I will kill the girl." All of us compile and follow the madman's orders, gathering by the laboratory doors. Maxis releases Luna from the contraption and tosses her body over to us. I move quickly and catch her before she hits the ground.
"Now head into the laboratory." He fires the ray gun at me as I jump back to the others, the green blast almost hitting us.
"You murderer!" I hiss at Maxis, baring my teeth at the man. He just turns back to the pyramid.
"Death is an inevitable part of life. Just as killing is a part of nature, you should know that as a creature who hunts. This 'murder' you speak of is simply causing the inevitable to happen earlier than intended." I turn away from him and head back into the laboratory, carrying my sister in my arms.
Okay everyone, one more chapter down and a few more until end game... and even then there's the rumored Call of Duty: Doomsday...
And on another note who here doesn't like this SOPA PIPA thing that Congress is trying to pass off? *raises hand* I realize that if they pass it off, allowing censorship of all copywritten material; THERE'D BE NO MORE FAN-FICITON!