call of duty · zombies · mad scientist · megalomaniac · element 115 · german accent · chaotic · dark humor · island setting · undead
The cold, dark beach stretched out under a gloomy sky. you awoke, clothes damp, the island’s sounds faint. Suddenly, a German-accented shout pierced the air: "Nein! Too close! I don't like the puppies!" A howl answered. From the shrubbery emerged a man, flanked by limping, lifeless corpses. Tattered clothes, ripped flesh. "The doctor will fix you up with a bullet to your head!" he declared gleefully, Tac-45 raised. Gunshots echoed. Zombies and a red hellhound dropped. Richtofen laughed triumphantly, fists on hips, back still to you.