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Night Comb's hand hovered over his sheathed knife. He understood some English. He had rescued Amareican pilots downed in the Far East.

 

'Yes. Work with?' He said in broken English, hoping he got his message across. He pointed to the rifle on the floor. 'Give. Gun empty.'


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Seth let a sigh of relief at the sounds of the others surrendering. Apparently, they were from differing nations. One from Russia from the looks of it, and two from Germany. He looked at them all with a slight smile as he lowered his paws and turned to the tank commander. Seeing how he looked German, he tried his language. "Um... One, I'm a wolf." He tried to say, hoping not to say anything wrong. "Two, I come unarmed." He yelled to everyone in German, even though he was technically Russian. He was nether German nor Russian, he was merely a doctor that was requested to work on the project.

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Arrow looks at the ponies… and wolf. He smirks at the Russian with broken English. (Wouldn't America be like Equestria?) "Yes, work together." He replies to the Russian. "Well find ammo. What rounds does it take?" He asks. "5.56? 7.62? .308?" He would list more, but he thought he should end there.

 

The wolf spoke. "Ja, I know you're a wolf." He replies. "Would like to join in on the passe?"

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(I dunno. But America can be a horse pun, therefore we make it a horse pun.)

 

'7.62.' Night Comb answered grabbing the gun. He pointed west. 'Car. Have bullets.' He said again in his horrible English. He had some pistols, ammo, and supplies in the jeep, maybe enough for two days if they rationed.


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Architectural Dream hanged his rifle around his chest area. Making sure the sling was tight and sturdy enough. It would be strange to be the only one pointing a weapon at the Russians. He'll give the benefit of doubt, though he was ready to pull out his Luger at a minutes notice.

 

Nodding his head, he got what the Russian was trying to say. A car with bullets. Or that would be what Architectural Dream thought what the Russian was saying, or he could be sprouting out random English words.


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(Yeah that would seem cool. But then again, have you noticed America already has 'mare' in it?)

 

Arrow looks at the Russian with bad, but understandable english. "So that car over there has bullets that you need?" He guesses his wording. "Well go get them." Arrow says to him.


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Seth looked from the Russian and the German. He called over to the Russian. "If you need it, I can translate." he said in Russian. He then turned to the German. "I am willing to fallow anypony other than the scientists." he said in English, shuddering slightly as he did. "I'm sorry, I can't speak German too well, but I hope this will suit for now. I'm a doctor, so I am not a threat here."

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Night Comb nodded at the wolf's question and began to trot, moving his hoof for them to follow. He went out of the building and turned into a small alleyway. In there was a dark green car with a sack in the back. He took out some ammo and motioned for all the others to take some. They'd need it.


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As in plate tectonics.

As in two bodies sliding against each other.

<3

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Arrow shrugs at the wolf. "I've studied English for 4 years. Its fine." He see the Russian trot off and to the alley. He was motioning them to him. He hops onto his tank and drives forward. His tank was dangerously low on gas. He didn't like that, but what happens, happens.


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Seth, seeing everyone grabbing their gear, picked up his knife and holstered it to his foreleg. He then hopped back into his armored car and tried the ignition. Thankfully, it started up after a few tries. The wolf pulled forward and fallowed the tank up, but still holding his distance.

 

(btw, this is a BA-10)

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(Oh that kind of vehicle. I think those are so funny when their engines start up.)

Arrows tank stops right next to the alley. He hops out of his tank and walks into it. "So this is where your car is da?" He questions with the last bit of his sentence being Russian.

 

After all that happened, the first signs of zombies star appearing into the city. There were a lot.


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Night Comb nodded and handed him a pistol. It was one he had looted, a Mauser. 'Take for help.' He said as he began to go through the jeep. He organized his supplies quickly and started up his jeep. 'I follow.' He explained as he shooed the Germane away so he could get out of the alley.


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As in two bodies sliding against each other.

<3

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Architectural Defense stayed mostly quiet as he listened in. He had enough ammunition on him already, choosing to avoid fights and use ammunition sparingly. And he doubted if the Russian had his kind of bullets in large amounts of numbers.

 

It seems like they were going to be moving. And obliviously, Architectural Dream didn't have a tank or vehicle of any kind. Maybe he can ask his fellow Germane to allow him to ride his tank. He didn't trust the wolf doctor thing nor the Russian pony for oblivious reasons.

 

"Excuse me commander of this tank, mind if I hitch a ride?" Architectural Dream asked in Germane. He didn't use Panzer VI B due to uncertainty of what model the tank is.


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"Danke schon." Arrow grabs the pistol. He gets onto his tank and was about to go into it until his fellow Germane buddy asks for a ride. "Yeah, its only me in here." He explains, "My crew died because of the infection and how fast it spreaded." He ends.

 

Out in the distance, a loud demonic blood curdling screach could be heard. It sounded more like a hellhound that just killed its pray and is happy about it. "Das nitch gut." (That's not good.)


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At the sound of the shriek, Seth stopped the car. He pulled his knife out of his holster with a trembling paw. He approached one of the view ports, scanning the surroundings, trying to get a gimps of what was out there. He knew what it was, he just hoped it wasn't aware of them. After a quick glance to make sure they were not in any immediate threat, he called to the others. "Guys... we should probably get moving."

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"Ja, we better." Arrow replies. "Does anyone know what the hell that thing is?" He asks over the engine of his tank as he drives out and away, only to be greeted by zombies out in the road. "…" Arrow shrugs at the sight as he just drive through them, letting be crushed under the tanks weight. Their bones made cracking sound like twigs being snapped.


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"If I had any single clue, I would have responded," Architectural Dream replied as he watched the zombies get plowed down. Rather gruesome end for the bastards. Getting crushes by a multi-ton vehicle.

 

Then his mind wondered back to wondering what the strange noise was. Maybe a form of mutation, he hoped that wasn't the case.


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See peered out of one of the viewports on his car, hearing the noise. As the BA-10 fallowed the tank, he remembered hearing similar sounds before arriving in the situation at paw.

 

"I cant say anything about that one," he called to the others. "But... it sounds like it's found it's prey. I just hope it's not from The Vault." 

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"What vault?" Arrow yells back. Wait. Why were they yelling at each other when they had radios? "Hey! Tell me your radio frequency! I'll try to see/if I can find it and we don't have to yell as much!" Arrow thought this was the best thing to do so they don't strain their voices. They might need it.


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Seth, not even thinking of the idea, hesitated as he tried to remember where the wolven hell the radio was on this thing. After a second, he found it tucked in a back compartment. He stopped for a second and brought it to the main cabin and found the frequency.

 

"It's 151.820." He called back.

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"i cannot simply belive this..."

 

Volt was muttering to himself while looking at the Savoi Marchetti bomber, destroyed and burning trough the wreck

 

"my... my platoon... i can't find their... bodies... were.. were are they? oh i bucking knew.. i bucking knew this was so stupid... damn that Marescall.... 'i want you to paradroop behind the russian lines and open a break trough the minefield for the germanpanzerdivision' buck him..... sigh... guess i am all alone... it is so strange.. maybe they survived... i must.. find them.... maybe a german soldier will help me.. sigh.. i want to go back home.. i hate this part of Europe..."

 

Volt continued to mutterd while taking what he could from the destroied triple engined aircraft

 

"why is this place so lonely? were is everypony? ... sigh i miss my country and my family... guess i have to find a german base.."

 

he flapped his wings and took off, struggling to find any sign of Equinity


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(Yay @Doc. Volt! You finally posted!)

151.820. Arrow adds it into his raido and tries it. "Hallo?" He asks to see if it transmitted through. He waitsfor a response until he sees a pony flying off. The hell? Maybe that pony can see us and come down here. Or, the zombies found out how to fly.

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When he heard a response over the radio, he instantly called back. "Good, this thing still works after going through a napalm strike." Seth laughed through the comm line. "Oh ya... the Vault..." He said trailing off slightly. "As you can probably tell, I'm not from here. My people and I were kidnapped when the Russians took over our  homeland. To keep moral up, they kept our existence top secret. I was a scientist working on some new forms of biotech armor when I was taken. The sent me to a Russian lab to continue their work. At first, it was working on long-distance radio towers. They then moved me to a slightly more advanced project. After a wile of updating their tech, they moved me to a base that technically didn't exist. I was instructed to work on a new biotech weapon. At first, it was to see the resistance of it to cold and how to improve it. I was never told anything I wasn't needed to know. I eventually gained favor with the CO of the base, and he moved me to project manger after telling me what was going on. We were working on transmuting life. We weren't the cause of these... undead... but we probably supported it. We basically created mutant ponies. Some had implants with guns surgically attached to their hooves. Others... we couldn't consider ponies. Everything worth keeping was sent to what was known as the Vault, I was never told where that was. We mass produced evil there. The day I found out of this, I sabotaged the science base. A bit of C4 on the bases fuel supply and generators and the base went up in flames. I rode off in the car you see here. To this day, I have yet to see another wolf after I was taken."

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Architectural Dream mostly stayed quiet as he scanned the area. No questions he needed to ask, or for that matter actually, he won't ask any questions. Keeping his sight mostly forward, except for the occasional left or right direction of sight to check on things.

 

Then his eyes squinted at the far away figure. The hell. Pulling out his STG-44, he made sure it was safe to point at things. Wouldn't want to cause an accident. Looking through his scope he had a moderately better sight. Interesting he thought to himself.


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"....." Arrow listens contently. "Well… you better be glad I wasn't there, I would've shot you on sight for thinking that you were creating these… things." He says,"I'm glad you thought better than to jeep going with the project. You must got a lot of balls to do that. And maybe… maybe that thing we heard could be a mutated wolf…"

(Cough cough hint hint wink wink nudge nudge)


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