The Beginning

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Current Location : Der Riese/The Giant

A gun shot echoed throughout the cold room. A shell casing rolling toward the feet of a man. A man with one objective in mind. This man's name is Dr Edward Richtofen, well, more specifically the one of two Richtofen's in the room, (the one who doesn't have a hole through his head).

He let out an exasperated sigh. "This is getting tiresome." he walked toward the body of his alternate self, crouching down and doing something to his body. The room was silent, aside from his own movements. But the silence was shortlived as the moans and groans of the undead hordes came from outside. He let out yet another sigh "Let's get this over with." It's blatantly obvious that this wasn't his first rodeo, so to speak.

He quickly loaded his MR6, wielding it alongside his original. He slowly crept toward the window, holding his dual MR6's with a firm grip. He peaked through the barricade of wooden planks, spotting a decent sized horde of zombies heading straight toward him. He decided his best choice was to stock up on weapons and ammunition before they could reach him. Luckily, an old friend was there to help.

The old friend in question was a strange box, nicknamed the 'Mystery Box' by Richtofen. He walked over to it, reaching his hand to open it, yet before his hand could even make contact, the box swung open, an array of weapons flashing by, all concentrated on a single spot. A little tune was played alongside the sudden weapons. The tune stopped, and inside of the box in front of him, floating maybe 7 feet off of the ground, was a very powerful looking light machine gun. He grabbed the gun out of midair and the box slammed shut.

Once he picked up the gun he quickly recognised it. The weapon he was holding was the 48 Dredge, a gun which he had found a certain fondness for since he first used it. He rolled his eyes at it. "It will do, I suppose." He loaded the gun in preparation for the oncoming horde.

He headed for the exit to the room, jumping down into the courtyard where the power switch was. He quickly ran inside of a building with a strange device inside, a very big device at that. He ran up the stairs, heading to the catwalk. With his gun loaded and his ammo replenished. He was ready.

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