Post by muse on May 8, 2010 17:40:23 GMT
TIme to dig out the old books n shiz
Richtofen’s story: before he met Zeus
Richtofen walked up the stairs to his makeshift laboratory which had been salvaged from what ever equipment he could find lying about. He was tired and hungry after a day spent researching the zombies which had been nesting in a dark alleyway on the outskirts of Vottenlanch. He switched on the light and wandered over to his chemistry set. The colours danced before his eyes so he turned and left, too tired to work on an antidote. He poured himself a whiskey and then Rolled into bed still fully clothed. He awoke 3 hours later so a moaning in his lab, stealthily he crept up the stairs wincing as his feet clacked on the metal. He switched on the light and fired 2 shots into the zombies head. Then he turned to see a huge man with teeth like razors and immensely hairy arms smash his fist hard into the side of his face. The man bent over his and whispered something before hurling him down the stairs towards another man who dragged him outside into a van. When he awoke he was in a small dark room, the smell of burnt wood and metal Hung heavy in the air. He groaned the zombie had been a distraction and the gunshots had covered the sound of the footsteps on the stairs. Sometime later the man walked in again and smashed his hand into Richtofen’s head “get up and start walking” he commanded his voice flat and emotionless. Richtofen stumbled out of the room into harsh white light. He stopped temporarily blinded by it. Something cold and sharp pressed into his back and a voice whispered into his ear “keep moving or your spine is going to get a lot more interesting” Richtofen started walking forward again wary of the gun but also of what lay ahead, He walked through another door and down a flight of stairs into an air-conditioned lab. A machine sat in a corner growing what appeared to be humans inside a glass tank, all around the room humans in different stages of mutation lay pinned to tables some were even still moving. The man forced him into a metal seat then picked up a needle and jammed it into his throat, a strange sensation of numbness crept from the needles entry point, the man then opened a small cage on the floor and pushed Richtofen inside, he then locked it and put in a new code. Richtofen curled up into a ball and wondered what had been in the needle, and why he had been dragged here. He soon fell into a haunted sleep pervaded by images of the grotesque thing on the tables outside.
The Next Day:
Richtofen woke to the smell of burning, it hung heavy in the air and smoke seeped under the door into the lab. He could hear gunshots outside then the door burst open 4 men burst in and carefully searched the room for survivors, when they reached him they stopped. Then turned to they’re leader who said “leave it we don’t know if it’s safe or not.” “but Connor began one of the soldiers” the captain silenced him with a wave of his hand “That’s Captain Matthews to you private, and it looks more zombie than human so we leave it” he spat on the cage door then walked out his troops following him. Richtofen moaned one turned round a look of sympathy on his face. A thing launched itself from the darkness and latched onto the man pinning him down and tearing out his throat. “Do you see now why we can’t take that thing with us?” Shouted the Captain. They turned and left the room closing the door behind them. Richtofen’s vision blurred and he fell back into a haunted sleep. A while later he awoke to see a man leaning over him in a tattered pinstripe suit, he was very pale and tall with a thick German accent. “Ah” he said noticing he was awake “not one of the many dead then? A fighter? No not the right build”
Richtofen struggled to his knees and moaned then paused and surveyed the room. The man paused and looked thoughtfully at the lock then he then turned and walked over to a table. Richtofen moaned again the man glared at him as if he was an animal. Then picked up a handful of some grey material pressing it onto the lock. “You may want to shield your eyes this is going to be bright.” He muttered lighting the material with a Bunsen burner. White light flared and the door swung open. “Now let me unchain you” said the man soothingly. Richtofen growled at him not knowing why. The man moved back a bit then pushed more of the grey stuff into the lock on his chains. Another white flash this time smaller and less intense his manacles fell open with a clang. “My name is Klaus and we have got to leave this place now” he said as he dragged Richtofen from the cage, he reached up and unbound Richtofen’s mouth noticing as he did the small hole in his neck where the needle had entered. He stepped back quickly; shaking slightly “You’re one of them” he screamed “you’re just a filthy animal.” “No I’m not” retorted Richtofen “I’ve only been here a day it’s just an injection nothing more” “still all the more reason to get out of here quickly.” Replied Klaus kicking open the door “now let’s go kick some ass”. Running down the corridor following the signs to the armory Richtofen began to feel very tired and nauseous. Klaus turned and grabbed him “Come on mein Kamerad we will escape but only if we keep pushing.” Richtofen swayed and vomited on the floor, leaning heavily on a door which swung open and he tumbled in, a small dirty man sat in the corner. “I’m guessing you aren’t with those scientist guys” he said in a strong American accent “No” replied Richtofen “Not exactly” “well then I’d best be kitting you guys out then hadn’t I?” replied the man. Both Richtofen and Klaus look puzzled as the man pushed over paint cans and the whole back wall slid down into a groove in the floor. “This is my private stash” he crowed proudly “take whatever you want” he added. The room was small and dirty but the walls were lined with every kind of weapon imaginable, and some that weren’t. “Nice stockpile” Noted Richtofen dryly “Where’d you get the sea mine?” “Naval history museum” replied the man who had introduced himself a Jake by now. “But surely then it would be deactivated” mused Klaus “it was a dodgy naval history museum. Ok?” retorted Jake. Richtofen browsed through the racks and selected an IMI Desert Eagle .50 handgun with laser sight and lengthened mags. He then picked up a scar MK17 with ACOG sight and underslung shotgun. Klaus picked up a bag from the floor and peeked inside a grin flashed across his face. He then chose a stinger anti air missile and an ak-47 with holographic sight and underslung grenade launcher. Finally he lifted a belt covered in ballistic knives and said “lets roll.” Klaus kicked open a door and shouted “The vehicles are in here” Richtofen ran over and began looking around the vehicles before finally selecting a very sleek car “ahem” coughed Klaus “That isn’t going to be much use if they shoot at us.” “nope” grinned Richtofen “But we’ll be going so fast they can’t shoot at us” “how’d you work that one out Einstein?” he snapped “it’s a nitrous racer” said Richtofen simply “errm I’m gonna need plain English” “ok fine it runs off of nitrous as the main fuel its basically a rocket and a half on wheels” Klaus’ face lit up like a Christmas tree “well lets go then.” There was a crash behind them and someone swore “Shi…” began Richtofen “oh calm down you lanky git” replied the small women who’s arms were full of valuable looking objects Klaus wasn’t going to be ordered around by a midget “TELL US HOW TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!” he thundered. “ok” replied the woman “you leave the garage and take the first left then go through the cave and you’ll come out near the docks” “errm Klaus there’s no cave on this map” “it’s a secret cave” said the woman “right lets go” cried Klaus “you drive”. Richtofen stared at the dashboard and all of the different dials. Loud noises came from the door and it looked like the guards were burning in. “Just go the doors are open get us out of here” Exclaimed Klaus “not yet” replied Richtofen “I need to do something” “just as well I have a plan to buy us time” winked Klaus “what sort of plan” asked Richtofen Suspiciously “the sort that goes… BOOM!” answered Klaus jiggling the bag he had picked up and beaming. “Hurry up you Genius of idiots” Yelled Richtofen as he ran off into the garage the sound of petrol being poured on the floor following him. Klaus Pulled on a nearby EOD suit and rigged up the doorway and surrounding walls with explosives then climbed into the car. Richtofen was somehow already in the car revving the engine “LET ROLL” he screamed dropping the accelerator and screaming out into the desert like Thor’s hammer across the sky. Klaus fiddled with something and an enormous explosion rose up behind him lighting the petrol and almost setting the sky on fire.
“Heh that was pretty good for a first time” he mused as he fiddled with the radio. After a while he turned the volume to full as Queen’s don’t stop me now boomed out into the car. Richtofen accelerated further heading for a sonic boom as he neared the caves entrance, He closed his eyes. Klaus didn’t there was something morbidly fascinating about driving into an uncharted cave with only a kleptomaniac midgets word for what lay at the other end. The darkness engulfed them.
Screams in the dark loud and near getting closer with every passing second, Richtofen regretted stopping now. If only the car didn’t use so much fuel with every mile he thought to himself as he dragged a sleeping Klaus and his weapons outside. He reached inside to get his own weapon and felt a slimy hand instead. He recoiled “SHIT” he exclaimed “Wake up Klaus”. So this is it he thought, the last stand, the curtain call. He snatched up Klaus’ Ak47 checking the magazine, 30 bullets not much but a start, he grabbed a few grenades and rolled them into the darkness. Explosions and screams ensued from the dark. He swung round to see and army of Zombies shambling towards him, some huge with over developed torso’s and arms other skinny but immensely agile. “Bollocks” he screamed firing the ak47 straight into the face of one of the tall ones emptying the whole magazine. “BUGGER” he shouted when he saw it stumble but keep forcing its way forward. The zombies in the cave were forcing there way out by now. Klaus sat bolt upright “everything ok” he grinned glancing around “oh, I sleep for 10 minutes and this happens?” “10 minutes more like 10 hours do you die temporarily or something?” Richtofen pulled out the Desert eagle and began pumping shots into the faces of zombies blood spattered the ground as Klaus began to punch down Zombies from in the cave protected by he amour but that wouldn’t last. Richtofen had to face the ugly truth they were surrounded with only a few bullets left and an army of zombies bearing down on them, an average sized zombie swung a fist at him and caught him side on in the chest he collapsed winded and fired 2 shots into the things chest. Klaus was obviously tiring and after hurling the last of the grenades and explosives into the cave dived behind a rock and pressed the button. Explosions and screams again only louder and more piercing almost hurting Richtofen. The zombies were too close now to shoot they were bearing down on them like rocks in an avalanche there was room for one last thought in Richtofen’s mind before he was surrounded by the horde of zombies. The one last thing he thought before his almost certain death was so this is it over and over filling his mind. Then something cut through it all the soft whup whup of helicopter blades. Impossible he thought the only people here are those scientists and there all dead or consumed. Never the less he fired his last shot into the sky…
Zeus sat hunched up in the back of the Helicopter he was thinking about how disastrously the peace talks had gone. He glanced out the window not even sparing a second look at the zombies feasting on what he assumed were corpses. Then the bullet pierced the hull of the helicopter smashing one of the lights he stared down and saw a hand holding a gun still pumping the trigger. “Hey you up front, set down over there and pass me those grenades” he hollered above the rotors “sure thing” replied the pilot passing Zeus 2 flash grenades and 3 high explosives. Which he promptly pulled the pins out of and dropped all 5 of them out the window, then snatching up his revolver he jumped out of the chopper and began sprinting towards the pile of mutilated body pieces. He dragged aside 3 corpses the then see Richtofen’s face covered in blood his torso oozing life out onto the parched ground his legs splintered and broken. The other person was lying unconscious behind a rock but other than that appeared uninjured. “You check him over” Ordered Zeus gesturing towards Klaus “he’s too far gone” he muttered “there only 1 way to save him now.” He stopped and thought about what he planned on doing this man is supposed to die here he thought, but I can save him there need not be another dead person. He took one glance around him then plunged his teeth into his neck.
Richtofen continued pumping the trigger even though the gun was empty. The whup whup of the helicopter had faded into the distance by now and he was surrounded on all sides by pain and pain only. His chest was oozing blood everywhere his face was cut up in so many places and his legs were on fire and twisted. There was a bright flash and several shakes then he had just enough time to see that he was going to die from his injuries before he passed out hearing only one thing in his mind a voice saying in a peculiar accent “you are going to be alright.” Then just 4 words that sunk his heart “he’s too far gone” the world faded out into white light and spiky shapes he felt something pierce his neck and then he died… at least he felt he did.
Grey. The first thing Richtofen saw was the inside of a helicopter, In black and white. He raised his arm it was grey as stone. What the bloody hell was going on he thought I should be dead and if I accept the fact I’m not then I should be in great amounts of pain. He turned and saw a man sat in the corner on a low bench a revolver lay beside him. Slowly Richtofen dragged himself across the floor and took hold of the ivory handle leveling the gun at the mans head, the man reached out for the gun then turned when it wasn’t there turned Noticed the gun in Richtofen’s hand fear flickered across his face then his face became blank again.
Zeus sat in the back of the helicopter thinking about the situation, he was sitting in a helicopter with a possible zombie with next to no idea on how the his peoples lives were or whether they were alive or dead. He reached out to check his gun and found only the empty seat he turned to check if it was there and noticed the gun shaking in the mans hand “what’s going on” he croaked “where am I” Zeus answered the questions with silence he had no fear of the gun because a only he could fire it and b Novafanion always intervened before anyone could fire so much as a dirty look his way. Then two things happened that changed his mind 1 the man fired the gun and missed and 2 he remembered that Novafanion was not at his shoulder but leading the naval attack on the Red Queens laboratory. Fear flickered across his face momentarily then he slowly reached out and took the gun from the mans shaking hands.
Richtofen let the gun slip between his fingers into the mans hand he then heaved his aching frame up onto the seat beside him and passed out into a heap on the bench. The small excursion too much for his system which still believed he was dead. The white spiky things danced before his eyes as his body set to work repairing the damage to his torso and brain.
Fact files for Characters
Name: Dr. Peter Richtofen Alias:N/A
Origins: Unknown
Species: Haemothropic zombie( Vampirewerewolfzombie)
IQ:300+
Notable Powers enhanced vision, speed, strength, endurance and possibly telekinetic powers. Inability to die?
Age: Unknown
Name: Klaus Alias: N/A
Origins Germany
Species Human
IQ: 250-300
Notable powers a seemingly endless run of luck and the ability to sleep through anything including a zombie invasion, also good with pyrotechnics and explosions.
Age: 42
Name: Dark-Zeus Alias:
Species Vampire
IQ:
Notable powers: ability to infect others with vampirism Heightened senses increased speed and agility. Can turn into a rampaging monster with immense strength and ability to fly.
Age: 70(immortal)
huh?
Richtofen’s story: before he met Zeus
Richtofen walked up the stairs to his makeshift laboratory which had been salvaged from what ever equipment he could find lying about. He was tired and hungry after a day spent researching the zombies which had been nesting in a dark alleyway on the outskirts of Vottenlanch. He switched on the light and wandered over to his chemistry set. The colours danced before his eyes so he turned and left, too tired to work on an antidote. He poured himself a whiskey and then Rolled into bed still fully clothed. He awoke 3 hours later so a moaning in his lab, stealthily he crept up the stairs wincing as his feet clacked on the metal. He switched on the light and fired 2 shots into the zombies head. Then he turned to see a huge man with teeth like razors and immensely hairy arms smash his fist hard into the side of his face. The man bent over his and whispered something before hurling him down the stairs towards another man who dragged him outside into a van. When he awoke he was in a small dark room, the smell of burnt wood and metal Hung heavy in the air. He groaned the zombie had been a distraction and the gunshots had covered the sound of the footsteps on the stairs. Sometime later the man walked in again and smashed his hand into Richtofen’s head “get up and start walking” he commanded his voice flat and emotionless. Richtofen stumbled out of the room into harsh white light. He stopped temporarily blinded by it. Something cold and sharp pressed into his back and a voice whispered into his ear “keep moving or your spine is going to get a lot more interesting” Richtofen started walking forward again wary of the gun but also of what lay ahead, He walked through another door and down a flight of stairs into an air-conditioned lab. A machine sat in a corner growing what appeared to be humans inside a glass tank, all around the room humans in different stages of mutation lay pinned to tables some were even still moving. The man forced him into a metal seat then picked up a needle and jammed it into his throat, a strange sensation of numbness crept from the needles entry point, the man then opened a small cage on the floor and pushed Richtofen inside, he then locked it and put in a new code. Richtofen curled up into a ball and wondered what had been in the needle, and why he had been dragged here. He soon fell into a haunted sleep pervaded by images of the grotesque thing on the tables outside.
The Next Day:
Richtofen woke to the smell of burning, it hung heavy in the air and smoke seeped under the door into the lab. He could hear gunshots outside then the door burst open 4 men burst in and carefully searched the room for survivors, when they reached him they stopped. Then turned to they’re leader who said “leave it we don’t know if it’s safe or not.” “but Connor began one of the soldiers” the captain silenced him with a wave of his hand “That’s Captain Matthews to you private, and it looks more zombie than human so we leave it” he spat on the cage door then walked out his troops following him. Richtofen moaned one turned round a look of sympathy on his face. A thing launched itself from the darkness and latched onto the man pinning him down and tearing out his throat. “Do you see now why we can’t take that thing with us?” Shouted the Captain. They turned and left the room closing the door behind them. Richtofen’s vision blurred and he fell back into a haunted sleep. A while later he awoke to see a man leaning over him in a tattered pinstripe suit, he was very pale and tall with a thick German accent. “Ah” he said noticing he was awake “not one of the many dead then? A fighter? No not the right build”
Richtofen struggled to his knees and moaned then paused and surveyed the room. The man paused and looked thoughtfully at the lock then he then turned and walked over to a table. Richtofen moaned again the man glared at him as if he was an animal. Then picked up a handful of some grey material pressing it onto the lock. “You may want to shield your eyes this is going to be bright.” He muttered lighting the material with a Bunsen burner. White light flared and the door swung open. “Now let me unchain you” said the man soothingly. Richtofen growled at him not knowing why. The man moved back a bit then pushed more of the grey stuff into the lock on his chains. Another white flash this time smaller and less intense his manacles fell open with a clang. “My name is Klaus and we have got to leave this place now” he said as he dragged Richtofen from the cage, he reached up and unbound Richtofen’s mouth noticing as he did the small hole in his neck where the needle had entered. He stepped back quickly; shaking slightly “You’re one of them” he screamed “you’re just a filthy animal.” “No I’m not” retorted Richtofen “I’ve only been here a day it’s just an injection nothing more” “still all the more reason to get out of here quickly.” Replied Klaus kicking open the door “now let’s go kick some ass”. Running down the corridor following the signs to the armory Richtofen began to feel very tired and nauseous. Klaus turned and grabbed him “Come on mein Kamerad we will escape but only if we keep pushing.” Richtofen swayed and vomited on the floor, leaning heavily on a door which swung open and he tumbled in, a small dirty man sat in the corner. “I’m guessing you aren’t with those scientist guys” he said in a strong American accent “No” replied Richtofen “Not exactly” “well then I’d best be kitting you guys out then hadn’t I?” replied the man. Both Richtofen and Klaus look puzzled as the man pushed over paint cans and the whole back wall slid down into a groove in the floor. “This is my private stash” he crowed proudly “take whatever you want” he added. The room was small and dirty but the walls were lined with every kind of weapon imaginable, and some that weren’t. “Nice stockpile” Noted Richtofen dryly “Where’d you get the sea mine?” “Naval history museum” replied the man who had introduced himself a Jake by now. “But surely then it would be deactivated” mused Klaus “it was a dodgy naval history museum. Ok?” retorted Jake. Richtofen browsed through the racks and selected an IMI Desert Eagle .50 handgun with laser sight and lengthened mags. He then picked up a scar MK17 with ACOG sight and underslung shotgun. Klaus picked up a bag from the floor and peeked inside a grin flashed across his face. He then chose a stinger anti air missile and an ak-47 with holographic sight and underslung grenade launcher. Finally he lifted a belt covered in ballistic knives and said “lets roll.” Klaus kicked open a door and shouted “The vehicles are in here” Richtofen ran over and began looking around the vehicles before finally selecting a very sleek car “ahem” coughed Klaus “That isn’t going to be much use if they shoot at us.” “nope” grinned Richtofen “But we’ll be going so fast they can’t shoot at us” “how’d you work that one out Einstein?” he snapped “it’s a nitrous racer” said Richtofen simply “errm I’m gonna need plain English” “ok fine it runs off of nitrous as the main fuel its basically a rocket and a half on wheels” Klaus’ face lit up like a Christmas tree “well lets go then.” There was a crash behind them and someone swore “Shi…” began Richtofen “oh calm down you lanky git” replied the small women who’s arms were full of valuable looking objects Klaus wasn’t going to be ordered around by a midget “TELL US HOW TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!” he thundered. “ok” replied the woman “you leave the garage and take the first left then go through the cave and you’ll come out near the docks” “errm Klaus there’s no cave on this map” “it’s a secret cave” said the woman “right lets go” cried Klaus “you drive”. Richtofen stared at the dashboard and all of the different dials. Loud noises came from the door and it looked like the guards were burning in. “Just go the doors are open get us out of here” Exclaimed Klaus “not yet” replied Richtofen “I need to do something” “just as well I have a plan to buy us time” winked Klaus “what sort of plan” asked Richtofen Suspiciously “the sort that goes… BOOM!” answered Klaus jiggling the bag he had picked up and beaming. “Hurry up you Genius of idiots” Yelled Richtofen as he ran off into the garage the sound of petrol being poured on the floor following him. Klaus Pulled on a nearby EOD suit and rigged up the doorway and surrounding walls with explosives then climbed into the car. Richtofen was somehow already in the car revving the engine “LET ROLL” he screamed dropping the accelerator and screaming out into the desert like Thor’s hammer across the sky. Klaus fiddled with something and an enormous explosion rose up behind him lighting the petrol and almost setting the sky on fire.
“Heh that was pretty good for a first time” he mused as he fiddled with the radio. After a while he turned the volume to full as Queen’s don’t stop me now boomed out into the car. Richtofen accelerated further heading for a sonic boom as he neared the caves entrance, He closed his eyes. Klaus didn’t there was something morbidly fascinating about driving into an uncharted cave with only a kleptomaniac midgets word for what lay at the other end. The darkness engulfed them.
Screams in the dark loud and near getting closer with every passing second, Richtofen regretted stopping now. If only the car didn’t use so much fuel with every mile he thought to himself as he dragged a sleeping Klaus and his weapons outside. He reached inside to get his own weapon and felt a slimy hand instead. He recoiled “SHIT” he exclaimed “Wake up Klaus”. So this is it he thought, the last stand, the curtain call. He snatched up Klaus’ Ak47 checking the magazine, 30 bullets not much but a start, he grabbed a few grenades and rolled them into the darkness. Explosions and screams ensued from the dark. He swung round to see and army of Zombies shambling towards him, some huge with over developed torso’s and arms other skinny but immensely agile. “Bollocks” he screamed firing the ak47 straight into the face of one of the tall ones emptying the whole magazine. “BUGGER” he shouted when he saw it stumble but keep forcing its way forward. The zombies in the cave were forcing there way out by now. Klaus sat bolt upright “everything ok” he grinned glancing around “oh, I sleep for 10 minutes and this happens?” “10 minutes more like 10 hours do you die temporarily or something?” Richtofen pulled out the Desert eagle and began pumping shots into the faces of zombies blood spattered the ground as Klaus began to punch down Zombies from in the cave protected by he amour but that wouldn’t last. Richtofen had to face the ugly truth they were surrounded with only a few bullets left and an army of zombies bearing down on them, an average sized zombie swung a fist at him and caught him side on in the chest he collapsed winded and fired 2 shots into the things chest. Klaus was obviously tiring and after hurling the last of the grenades and explosives into the cave dived behind a rock and pressed the button. Explosions and screams again only louder and more piercing almost hurting Richtofen. The zombies were too close now to shoot they were bearing down on them like rocks in an avalanche there was room for one last thought in Richtofen’s mind before he was surrounded by the horde of zombies. The one last thing he thought before his almost certain death was so this is it over and over filling his mind. Then something cut through it all the soft whup whup of helicopter blades. Impossible he thought the only people here are those scientists and there all dead or consumed. Never the less he fired his last shot into the sky…
Zeus sat hunched up in the back of the Helicopter he was thinking about how disastrously the peace talks had gone. He glanced out the window not even sparing a second look at the zombies feasting on what he assumed were corpses. Then the bullet pierced the hull of the helicopter smashing one of the lights he stared down and saw a hand holding a gun still pumping the trigger. “Hey you up front, set down over there and pass me those grenades” he hollered above the rotors “sure thing” replied the pilot passing Zeus 2 flash grenades and 3 high explosives. Which he promptly pulled the pins out of and dropped all 5 of them out the window, then snatching up his revolver he jumped out of the chopper and began sprinting towards the pile of mutilated body pieces. He dragged aside 3 corpses the then see Richtofen’s face covered in blood his torso oozing life out onto the parched ground his legs splintered and broken. The other person was lying unconscious behind a rock but other than that appeared uninjured. “You check him over” Ordered Zeus gesturing towards Klaus “he’s too far gone” he muttered “there only 1 way to save him now.” He stopped and thought about what he planned on doing this man is supposed to die here he thought, but I can save him there need not be another dead person. He took one glance around him then plunged his teeth into his neck.
Richtofen continued pumping the trigger even though the gun was empty. The whup whup of the helicopter had faded into the distance by now and he was surrounded on all sides by pain and pain only. His chest was oozing blood everywhere his face was cut up in so many places and his legs were on fire and twisted. There was a bright flash and several shakes then he had just enough time to see that he was going to die from his injuries before he passed out hearing only one thing in his mind a voice saying in a peculiar accent “you are going to be alright.” Then just 4 words that sunk his heart “he’s too far gone” the world faded out into white light and spiky shapes he felt something pierce his neck and then he died… at least he felt he did.
Grey. The first thing Richtofen saw was the inside of a helicopter, In black and white. He raised his arm it was grey as stone. What the bloody hell was going on he thought I should be dead and if I accept the fact I’m not then I should be in great amounts of pain. He turned and saw a man sat in the corner on a low bench a revolver lay beside him. Slowly Richtofen dragged himself across the floor and took hold of the ivory handle leveling the gun at the mans head, the man reached out for the gun then turned when it wasn’t there turned Noticed the gun in Richtofen’s hand fear flickered across his face then his face became blank again.
Zeus sat in the back of the helicopter thinking about the situation, he was sitting in a helicopter with a possible zombie with next to no idea on how the his peoples lives were or whether they were alive or dead. He reached out to check his gun and found only the empty seat he turned to check if it was there and noticed the gun shaking in the mans hand “what’s going on” he croaked “where am I” Zeus answered the questions with silence he had no fear of the gun because a only he could fire it and b Novafanion always intervened before anyone could fire so much as a dirty look his way. Then two things happened that changed his mind 1 the man fired the gun and missed and 2 he remembered that Novafanion was not at his shoulder but leading the naval attack on the Red Queens laboratory. Fear flickered across his face momentarily then he slowly reached out and took the gun from the mans shaking hands.
Richtofen let the gun slip between his fingers into the mans hand he then heaved his aching frame up onto the seat beside him and passed out into a heap on the bench. The small excursion too much for his system which still believed he was dead. The white spiky things danced before his eyes as his body set to work repairing the damage to his torso and brain.
Fact files for Characters
Name: Dr. Peter Richtofen Alias:N/A
Origins: Unknown
Species: Haemothropic zombie( Vampirewerewolfzombie)
IQ:300+
Notable Powers enhanced vision, speed, strength, endurance and possibly telekinetic powers. Inability to die?
Age: Unknown
Name: Klaus Alias: N/A
Origins Germany
Species Human
IQ: 250-300
Notable powers a seemingly endless run of luck and the ability to sleep through anything including a zombie invasion, also good with pyrotechnics and explosions.
Age: 42
Name: Dark-Zeus Alias:
Species Vampire
IQ:
Notable powers: ability to infect others with vampirism Heightened senses increased speed and agility. Can turn into a rampaging monster with immense strength and ability to fly.
Age: 70(immortal)
huh?