Call of oneshots

(BO)Takeo x Reader

GAME OVER
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"Impressive!" Takeo looked at Y/N.

"You think so?" Y/N asked, polishing the blade she found on the ground.

"I could fix this up, and itd look good and work well, no?" She added.

"Sure!" Takeo beamed.

"Think of your blade as a game." Takeo said.

"A game?"

"The more things it kills, the better it gets. If it breaks, you die." Takeos lips curled into a smile.
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Zombies, hordes, back to back. Takeo gritted his teeth as he began slicing through the undead forces.

"Y/N!" He sliced through heads, chopped limbs in half and drilled them down as he called her name.

As the first syllable rolled off his tongue, she shot back with his own name. Beads of sweat dropped from his aching head.

"..Y/N, i dont think i can hold much longer." Takeo used his all to signal to her.

"GET INSIDE, NOW!" Y/N screamed at him, coercing him to the front of their base.

He huffed, spinning on his heel still trying to clear the hordes. Richtofen, Nikolai and Dempsey were on their toes with hordes aswell. They wouldnt stop showing up.

Takeo made it to the base, resting inside. He didnt want to be too long just because he wanted to make sure everyone made it out alive.

Blade, after blade, after blade. Was this her final fight? Cracks came in between her blade, no matter how strong Y/N forged it, it snapped right then and there.

"Im sorry, takeo." Y/N groaned, recieving scratches, bruises and bites along her body from the zombies that overrun them. Fading away.

I dont want to go just yet..but ive failed.

This is my game over, isnt it?

Tears refused to pour from her burning eyes. As her ears tuned out of their station, Y/N heard a familiar voice.

The hordes were all clear. The zombies are gone, dead, and there are no signs of anymore in sight.

"Y/N!" Takeo screeched, holding her just barely alive body in his hands.

"Im sorry takeo." Y/N ran her now bones for fingers through his hair. Tears fell on her face from his eyes.

"This is a game, but it just wasn't mine."

"Y/N?" Takeo called again, watching her eyes slowly droop. Her body became heavier.

"Y/N!" Takeo screamed, coughing and sniffing. Richtofen, Nikolai and Dempsey rushed over to the scene.

Their eyes widened as he laid her onto the ground, wailing. They heard noises emerge from the corpse.

"..shes a zombie." Takeo whispered as his lover woke up, rotting away.

Y/N looked over at Takeo, as he was the closest and didnt budge. Instead she walked over to her own sword.

She grabbed it, groaning. The sword was snapped in half by the middle of the blade. It had more jagged edges, allowing for wounding to be more efficient.

"I guess i just restarted." Y/N hoarsely commented.

Takeo smiled brightly.

"Our game has just begun."