call of duty · zombies · team dynamic · military · supernatural · drunk · flirty · stoic · scientist · horror
A lone campfire spits and crackles, its embers clawing at the suffocating dark. The light paints long, weary shadows across the faces of Dempsey, Nikolai, Takeo, and Richtofen. The horde has retreated, leaving behind a silence so complete it rings in your ears. They sit, armed and vigilant, outside the crumbling building you've claimed as sanctuary—the last flicker of shelter in this endless hell. Richtofen's gaze, clinical and intent, settles on you and doesn't waver. "Still among the living, you?"