Call of Duty Anime Zombies: chapter three: dogs of war strike before night

WARNING: light Yuri and strong language

"The dogs hunger for the flesh, of us!" Tsubasa cried as she point to the creatures, dogs that had fire coming out of their backs and dark red eyes, not to mention a unearthly bark as the Hellhounds attacked only to meet a hail of lead killing some and exploding others into soldering chunks of devil meat

"Sorry smell-hound, it was time to put you down" roared Dempsey but more demon canines drop down in random lighting bolts from the storm and a trio of them ambushed the marine downing her in a tag-team attack "hey SHG stop watching anime and get me up NOW"

"Tsubasa wonders why must you break the forth wall so much"

"Just the way I roll, anyway thanks" the samurai showed a face of concern

"Just don't let your guard down"

"Yeah, I don't want to waste valuable drinking time picking you two off the ground, the zombies might steal my vodka!" sneered Nikita

More dogs met their maker as the heroes fought to hold the advantage until the last one fell and dropped a max ammo power up which was picked up without a hint of hesitation.

The waves stopped as soon as night fell in the darkness a fire burned in the swamp breeze

"We have LIGHT" Erica announced while the rest huddled in front to soak up the heat.

"Wow, so exhausting, I wish I was back home in Russia in the warm," said Nikita

"Isn't that colder?" asked the German but the Russian just shrugged her shoulders. Meanwhile Dempsey and Tsubasa sat opposite the fire watching the wisps float in the air

"Man that was hectic, hey Tsu," the samurai looked up "thanks for watching back there you were awesome" but the feeling for her was much more than respect but Dempsey pushed the thought behind until the courage to speak the truth came. Meanwhile Erica growled as she reviewed the damage cause by the storm as the smoke rose from the swamp

"Niein, we going nowhere without the DG working, blasted dogs shorted out stupid voice and their stinking hell hounds"

"What dose German mean?" Erica was unaware of Nikita listening to her ranting

"Nothing, nothing at all, just ranting, you just carry on drinking your vodka"

"RICHTOFEN!" this made the German doctor stare into the most frightful eyes ever seen, filled with power, anger and intelligence "I may be drunk but I not stupid! What is the DG?" under the stare of the Russian Erica broke

"It A teleporter, the storm fried it very badly"

"Use you wonder weapon thingy, that might work"

"THAT'S IT, THANK YOU RUSSIAN" Erica gave Nikita a light kiss before running to where the teleporter lad broken

"Err, Russian very confused now," Nikita muttered as she gulped down more sweet tasting vodka. Erica plagued her mind: she was crazy but likeable and the fact she kissed the drunkard's lips messed all hostilities against her "at least she was softer than all boyfriends put together, should I stop drinking? NAH!" Meanwhile at the fire, Dempsey and Tsubasa watched the firewood crackle and snap. The samurai failed to notice the marine edge closer to her until she felt her ally's body next to her.

"My name is Tracy, I just remembered it now"

"It suits you" Tsubasa said and Tracy embraced the Japanese warrior and Tsubasa returned it. The two stayed in their arms until a sound cased them to break from their grip and draw pistols only to find it was Nikita

"Jesus Christ, you gave me a fucking heart attack" Tracy puffed

" It was very dishonourable for Russian to sneak up on us," Tsubasa scolded. Nikita flipped the Japanese the bird earning evil eyes from Tracy

"Never mind you, the doc has a way out of here but it means babysitting her until she gets the teleport thingy working"

"OH RAH, finally the super halo geek is getting us out of here

" I wonder what horrors we will face as our journey continues?" Tsubasa mused.

"Who cares, just as long I get vodka," Nikta boasted

The team slept uneasy that night Tracy especially, what was Erica hiding along with the fact that they had a way out in the first place

"Its just doesn't make any damn sense, why keep the back door a secret?" she pondered "keeping myself awake does no one any favours, where does that thing go anyway?" she wondered before falling asleep unaware of the ghostly figure watching the four slayers with a mixture of feelings as almost in conflict with itself

"Sleep while you can you filthy rats for your days are numbered" it whispered before it changed mindset "be careful only you can free me from her grip" it faded into the fog and left the slayers with a unheeded warning yet to be realised.

Author's notes: I back and the next chapter will end the prologue arc as the team leave the "swamp of death" and uncover the secrets of the "the giant" also the relationships will advance as the chapters go on. On a final note PLEASE REVIEW! Say any thing please I need signs that this story is working flames don't affect me(I'm part napalm zombie don't you know)