I changed the title
Shrangi-La (Uh-oh)
Richtofen's POV
"Gentlemen....Velcome to Shangri-La!", I eagerly said, raising my arms in the air. "I wonder if there will be vodka here.", the drunk Russian slurred. "Shut up, Nikolai! Let's just get what this Nazi kraut needs and then get the hell out of here!", the stupid American barked. "Ja, finally, Dempshey is actually being smart zhis time.", I giggled. "Nazi bastard.", Dempsey muttered. Suddenly, the sound of gunshots, made us stop talking. "Vhat vas zhat?", I muttered. "Sounds like it's coming from this direction.", Dempsey said, before running towards the sound. Nikolai and Takeo followed Dempsey, while I stood there angry. Why are they following the American!? However, I soon followed. Not because of Dempsey; I was curious about who or what was the cause of the gunshots.
Delilah's POV
"I need help over here!", Natalia yelled, shooting her Olympia at an incoming horde of zombies. "Got your back, Natalia!", I yelled, joining Natalia, as we both shot at the horde. "Die, you dishonorable demons!", Takeda yelled, across from us, using his katana to slice the heads off the zombies. "I'll send you straight to Hell, you bastards!", Evan yelled, blasting his Wunderwaffe at another group of zombies. How attractive. "Hahaha! No matter how many you kill, you cannot win this way!", Samantha yelled at us. "Ever heard of hope?", Natalia said, annoyed by the brat. "Yeah I had hope, but thanks to Evan, I lost it! He didn't save me when I was in danger!" "We both know that I would have saved you, but I was needed in the war. I'm sorry for what my father did to you, Samantha. I really am.", Evan said, with sincere regret. Just then a whole army of the freaks came out from the ground and started charging at us. "I'll forgive you Evan..... once you're DEAD!", Samantha yelled. There was so many of them, but we started shooting. "Keep fighting! We can't give up!", Takeda yelled over the gunfire. We realized that there was too many of them and soon, we would be overrun. Before any of the freaks could get close, a rain of bullets entered them, killing each and every one of them. "You freakbags! Stay away from my daughter!", a gruff voice yelled. I stared at the person who said that, only to gasp at him. My Dad! I ran towards him, not caring about the other men that stood beside him. I jumped into my dad's open arms, as we tightly hugged each other. My dad kissed the top of my head and held me even tighter; probably afraid of letting me go. "My little soldier, you're okay.", My dad whispered, happily. I smiled at him. "Of course I am. I'm a Dempsey.", I said, proudly. "Delilah, wh-", I heard Natalia about to speak, but I guess she stopped talking. I didn't break away from my dad's hug to see what was wrong with Natalia.
Natalia's POV
"Papa?", I mumbled. "Daughter?", he quietly said. The three men looked at my Papa with wide eyes at what my Papa said. At that moment, me and my Papa ran towards each other, before he wrapped his protective and strong arms around me. Silent tears streamed down my face, as I was safe in my Papa's arms. Even if Papa smelled like strong vodka and he really needed a bath, I didn't want to get out of his arms. Even if I needed some fresh air from his stench. Someone cleared their throat in order to grab our attention, so I slightly peeked, to see a German man who was wearing a Nazi uniform and simply staring at me and Delilah. Something about him felt dangerous; sinister, I might say. "So, now zhat zhe stoopid American and zhe drunk Russian had zheir reunion, can ve continue on our journey?", he said, impatiently. Me and Delilah broke out of our fathers' arms, we glared at him and raised our weapons. "Dr. Edward Richtofen, the Nazi bastard, you are in a lot of shit right now.", Delilah said, venom dripping in her words. "So you've heard of me? Let me guess, you and your group vere trying to capture me in zhe Theater of zhe Damned, but your group vere killed by my minions. Too bad, Miss Williams didn't make it.", Richtofen said, chuckling darkly. Delilah snapped and ran at him, knocking him down on the ground. Before he could get up, Delilah got on top of him and repeatedly started punching him. Just then, Evan and Takeda finally showed up and noticed Delilah's rage. It took the force of Evan, Takeda, Papa, Delilah's father, and the other quiet man, to pull Delilah off of Richtofen, who's nose was bleeding badly. "Stoopid girl.", Richtofen muttered, as he wiped the blood and tasted it. Very strange man.
Evan's POV
"Let me go! I want to knock this bastard down again!", Delilah barked, as she struggled in our grip. "Delilah, calm down!", Tank Dempsey spoke firmly. On command, Delilah took deep breaths, to calm her temper. "Who the hell were you-", I was cut off, by the man who was on the ground, as he coughed up some blood. My eyes widened at the man, or should I say my father. Immediatedly, I ran up to him and I gripped his shirt collar, pulling him up. "Son of a bitch! It was your fault my mother died! You killed her!", I yelled; angry at him. "Son, I-", he started, but I yelled again. "I'm not your son!" I barked at him, before shoving him away. Hurt yet disappointment, crossed his eyes, but only for a second, before they went back to normal. "Alright, yes. She died from zhe element, but zhat vas not my intentions. I loved Jacqueline and you, Evan, and I vould never have experimented on her, if she hadn't volunteered. She said zhat she vould do it, for Germany; for Group 935; for you and me. I hope zhat information can pierce your stubborn mind and crazy beliefs, in order for you to take vhat you said back.", Richtofen calmly said, before walking off. I crossed my arms and I looked down at the ground, not even bothering to stop that man. Like I would believe that bullshit. He could have simply said no to my mother, or better yet, never creating Element 115. Either way,she would still be alive. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked up to see the man who me and Richtofen experimented on. "Sorry about you and your dad.", Tank Dempsey said, sympathy in his voice. "He's not my father; he's nothing to me.", I muttered harshly, not even looking up at him. I felt Dempsey's eyes on me, but I still didn't look up. "You know, my daughter just told me all about you. She even told me that you and her were together.", he said. I finally looked up with wide eyes, realizing that this man was not only one of our test subjects, but also Delilah's father. "Your not bad, Evan, but promise me one thing. Don't hurt Delilah, or else this Marine is gonna tear you apart.", he said, seriousness in his words. "I will.", I barely managed to say. He patted my back and walked over to the rest of the group. I followed, silently thanking God, that my father wasn't present. Delilah walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist. "Looks like my dad accepted you.", she silently said. "Yeah, guess he has.", I said, wrapping my arms around her, too. I looked up to see Natalia and her father, Nikolai Belinski, chatting happily and even laughing. Across from them, Takeda and his father, Takeo Masaki, were engaged in a quiet conversation, which I couldn't hear because of two things. 1. They were speaking quietly and 2. When I did hear them, they were speaking in Japanese. I wonder what they were talking about?
Takeda's POV (Whole conversation that you'll read, is in Japanese, but I wrote it in English)
"My son.", my father said. "Father.", I simply replied back. "How has your journey been?", he asked. "It's been intense, but a warrior must always conquer challenges, no matter how risky and difficult it may be.", I slightly smiled. He nodded at my response. "I have taught you well, my son. For that, I present you the katana that has been passed down from generations of Samarai and Bushido in our name. I am now passing down the katana to you, Takeda-San. May you explore your blood lust and study the nature of those less honorable than yourself, so if our enemies fall victim to your swift action, may they know that their lives have helped you, who is better than them, reach enlightment and bring honor to Japan and to the Masaki name.", he said proudly, handing me the katana that I have worked hard for to receive. I bowed at my father, before taking the katana in my hands. It was light yet deadly, in my grasp. I looked at my father, he seemed very proud of me; the look that I've trained my life to get was finally here in this moment. In unison, we bowed to show respect towards each other. "I will not fail you father. I will exceed your expectations.", I said, determination in my voice. "I know you will, son.", he said, smiling for about a second, before going back to normal. "Eh, Tak, you and the other dude coming with us?", the blonde man asked. "Yes. Yes we are.", my father simply said. "Well then, let's go!", he said, leading the others to somewhere safe. My father and I quickly ran to catch up.
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