Metro 176
Sergei/Creepy and Sonya are copy written as my characters, plz inform me if you use any characters from main, to side, please advise me first so I know ~ Sgt.Creepy
Location: Sankt. Petersburg Metro
Time: 1040
Date: July 21
"The question isn't who is going to let me; it's who is going to stop me"
~Ayn Rand
Blood soaked, filled, and covered my body and senses. The moaning of the ones near the verge of death rang into my ears. My vision was blurred from the shock of what happened in such little time. When I finally manage to force my legs to listen, I could manage to stand after four sharp bone pains. My eyes finally dilate to the red mist I could only see before...... just like a newborn brought to this grizzly world, I wish my eyes would have never opened.
The entire station that has been my home ever since I could remember was now a grave yard for the deceased and dying. As I walk on the puddles of gore I go directly to my room. A body falls on me, I yelp with fear as I push the corpse off as I catch my breath. I look into my room, just like the mess hall, living quarters, and fellow bunks my room was also corroded in grime and guts as well. I closed the door as I enter into the only safe-guard area I could find.
"God I need to get the fuck outta here...." I stood up to gather more supplies, it took me at least four days to gathered my father's configured gun called The Bastard, a snake tunnel light, some medical tubing and bandages. It was hard for me to even form the thought of leaving my own hideout with my once living family. I take one last look around the entire village finally going through the medical bay to gather my father's Kevlar vest he was saving for me. I slip the rucksack on to carry my equipment. Before I open the metal door I hear a rumbling sound coming from outside.
Bang! I'm launched back six feet from the door. Thankfully I land on my shoulder with my Kevlar strap to take the impact the most. Behind the door I hear more and more snarling and growling as the pounding leaves crater-like marks on the doors. Those things must be here from the stench of blood. "Oh fuck my luck ya damn bastards!" I realize I can't go through the door unless I want to be chow for those monsters.
I look around the entrance area to my luck that I noticed a vent that I could crawl through with enough room to spray bullets from behind me (if these things can fit at least). I rip off the vent cover and to my surprise I fell on my head this time. I rubbed my head at the pain for only a few seconds before I jumped into the fresh air vent and crawled faster than a baby on adrenaline. After a few vents later I manage to find a rail car, I set my stuff down as I started to crank away into the unknown subway of hell.......
"Ok Sergei..... Let's find a new city...... let's just hope they aren't a bunch of pedophiles!" I laugh to myself about the comment.
I manage to notice a guard tower a few yards ahead. I stopped the cart, I began to wave and shout to them till I realized the Swastika flag on the railing. Before I manage to shout another comment even to myself, the Nazi shouted at me.
"Die sowjetische du Hund!" He began to unload his PKM machine gun at me.
For two seconds I stayed down in terror of one bullet piercing my body, after he rung out his bullets he went for reloading his menacing weapon. I bring out my SMG, I aim directly at him and I fire the entire clip, all in single shot burst. The shepherd falls to the ground dead, my ride is shot to shit, and I have to go through the Nazi infesting village.
I run to the dead soldier's position, I see that I manage to strike him with one out of 24 rounds.
"Ok ya fat thug, let's see what goodies you have for me.... ooh some ammo... well I don't think you'll be using these puppies hehe."
I took his goggles as well, once I taken all the things from my kill. I get back to my cart to see if it would still run. But, just as my luck always for tells, it doesn't even get the crankier to move.
"Ah shit, well I guess there's only one way to go....." I start to hear voices at the gate, so I hide into another vent.
I watch in silence as the three guards walk over to see they're dead comrade. They mumble silently to themselves, probably wondering how or who caused his downfall to hell. I kept moving through the vents as I notice I've crossed into some kind of jail cells. As I cling to the walls I notice one of the cells had someone in it. While I'm walking I knock into shards of glass making a loud CRUNCH! The hostage calls out in a voice that could melt the bars with her beauty.
"Hello...... Who's there?" She stood up with such a beautiful silhouette I was about to run up and ask 'were have you been all my life?'
"Do not worry, I won't harm you." I put the goggles to my forehead so she may see my colorless eyes as I walk into the light.
Before we could say another word a knife gets close to cutting my face like meat through a doctor's office! No time to sling The Bastard to my hands I grab the knife on the ground. He has another one in possession as I bring mine up to attack. He charges at me with his hunting knife to form a slash. I bring my knife to deflect his charge, but he has to be a dick by hitting mine (yea I know, what a bitch).
He jabs me dead center into my right eye with his studded gloves. I cut down his chest as I break away our blade, causing a crude gash through his nylon threading suit. He doesn't even flinch as I expected, I begin to hear shouting through the tunnels by my guess 500 meters.
I have to act fast, so let me add this up I'm going against an unknown being that outweighs me by two times my weight and experience..... God I'm fucked. He lifts his leg and links contact with my head that slams my face into the pavement.
I roll away, missing his blade by centimeters; I get up as he directs his blade to my neck cutting the outside fur. His knife barely missed the jugular vein inside my canine neck. Now it was my turn to carve him up! I punch him square in the sack, as he descends down cradling his loins. I slide behind him; I stab my knife straight through his neck slicing to the slide to exit the K-BAR. His body falls lifeless to the ground as I yell in triumph.
"Don't mess with a psycho!" Blood covering, and matting my white fur, and Kevlar smells of what I can tell as human gore. I steal his keys and PPK and a few clips to give as a present to my "Sexy" new friend. I unlock the gate; she spills out and hugs me. Pushing my face, and muzzle into her soft white furred breast. I look at her to realize she was a fox, probably a sex slave.
I give her the gun and clips; she grabs my hand and lifts me off to a rundown an empty tunnel. We descend into the abyss as voices run after us and gaining up to our position.
"Over here I know a way- Ahhhhh!!" She falls down a gapping pit. I manage to grab her paw before she fell out of my reach. I lift her up on top of me by accident. I realized that she wasn't wearing a top as she yet her breast fell on my face yet again. God I could get use to this, hehe. I see water down the pit that could cushion our fall if need be.
A red squirrel brings out his VSV and takes aim and fires. One of the bullets strikes my back as I push her out of the way in time. I scream in pain as she raises her gun, takes aim, and hits the squirrel in the lungs and heart. He falls to the ground a bloody mess as the goo spews out of the four holes.
"Little boy we have to jump!" She grabbed my paw and jumped, we descended into the water with a loud splash. By this time the Nazi's open fire into the water hoping to strike us. But the small bullets shatter on contact with the water. Everything goes black as I feel her tugging me to shore. I wake up an hour later I'm in a large mattress with my armor, clothes stripped off of me. Her vixen body, so beautiful, and she were curled up to me naked as well. Both of us were only in our fur, it's like a dream that you always wanted to come true.
I noticed a shiny piece of metal lying on her bosoms; I looked closer to see that they were dog tags like mine. She moaned in her sleep with her love literally rubbed next to my already stiff cock, I may have been a cub, but even men were jealous of my size. I started to rub myself and her, our scents mixing were overpowering my senses too much.
"Having fun Sergei?" She was awake the whole time! Watching me rubbing the both of us, I whined as my nut sack began to ache from "disuse". She must be able to read mines. Cause she began to soothingly paw at my shaft. I moan from her delicate and soft fingers gliding from my cock and balls, pre-cum spews out from my meat as I moan and pant happily. Seeing her facial expressions she was in heat and needed to mate. So I have to admit, my luck is fucking great!
She begin to get up her fine legs now next to my hips, she positions my boner like a sex spike ready to do its job of pleasure. Without warning she shoves my meat deep inside herself, with a lustful yelp she left me in the walls of her intoxicating pussy. She smiles and nips my neck drawing little amount of blood, she laps the blood while lifting herself back up in the dominating position. She then thrust her body into my Canine wood as we moan and yelp in lust enjoying every second of it. My knot began to form in her, before it could fully develop she slid herself out of me, slid her body so we could "Get our juices out". Before I get my tongue into her juice she was already devouring my stiff cock.
All I could think is "Thank you Lenin..... Thank you." I fork in my long tongue into the walls of pleasure god calls her love. She continues to kiss my wolf hood and fondle my balls in sweet ecstasy. Only five seconds later of our puppy play and I couldn't take it anymore. I unleashed a large load without warning down her muzzle, throat, and glistening fur. Not wanting her to think I can't fulfill her needs.
With my tongue still in her I begin to suck her love and blow inside her, with enough excitement she yells in triumph as she comes all over my face. Before we drift back to sleep we clean each other up. She lies down and drags me on top of her using those large tits as pillows. I look into her eyes.
"My name is Sergei, what's yours my sexy vixen?"
"Sonya." She kisses me, as I kiss back we fall blissfully asleep.
I awake with the scream of Sonya struggling from something. I reach for the PPK I whip it over to see one man struggling to subdue Sonya.
"Freeze motherfucker!" The mysterious soldier lets go of the fox. She falls in my arms scared and shaken. Sonya had no cuts, bruises, or lacerations.
"Get on your knees now you dirtball!" He follows my orders as I keep the iron sighting on his neck, which was the only non-covered area of his armor. Sonya gathers her jeans and put them on her delicate legs.
"Now.... who are you?"
"His" voice was metallic, almost completely robotic.
"The name is Nickoli, Sgt. Nickoli. Soldier of the Western St. Petersburg Nazis, and that bitch over there is wanted by the Nazis. So... if you just let me just take her away and we can all live healthy and alive for one more day."
I click the safety off as I pistol whip him. He grunts and cradles his face as I snarl him away.
"You'll be sorry you little cunt! Same with you bitch. We'll tear your flesh off and cut you open-"BANG! BANG! BNAG! The bullets pierce his neck shutting him up fast; I start to gather what I can from his body. I manage to find a silencer, 36 9mm rounds, Kevlar for Sonya, manual NVG, even some rations. Damn this turned to a good find. I take off his Nylon shirt, and I hand it to Sonya. She slips it on, and steals his body armor and pads.
"Sergei. I hear something......." I pull out my Combat Knife as vixen draws her PPK. We stand back to back as the noise of unknown origin begins to form closer to us. I could hear both of our hearts furiously pounding from adrenaline. The noise comes closer, and closer, till it's only five feet away from us still covered in the darkness. A black wolf past us and skids behind me as the scent of blood is covering him. His voice filled with panic as I turn to calm him down.
"There after me! Please help me....."
A shadow slashes Sonya, launching her to forcefully hit the metal and concrete wall with a loud THUD! She slouched to the ground, not even moving her chest. I curse out to whatever that damn thing is. The monster attempted to slash at the same directions as it did to my fox friend. I juked to the right and brought down my blade into its neck.
With a horrifying whine, the creature fell dead. With all of my might, I slashed the combat knife. Forgetting the runaway I slide to Sonya. I discard her metal plates and Kevlar to open her chest and lungs to expand. The runaway snapped his tube light to "on", allowing me to see everything around me much easier.
I nod at him signalizing that I mean thanks. While checking her vein in her arm and neck, I managed to tell that she still had a pulse. Sonya had a nasty gash on her arm but nothing else. I used my medical bandages, mixed with adrenaline and painkiller fluids she would be able to patch up faster. A howl is heard through the same tunnel that mutant was hunting from.
"We might want to leave kid!" The wolf (of what I can see a red bandana on his head) picks up Sonya and begins to run at full speed. I chase after him, hoping that my new companion is trustworthy. We finally hid in large tunnel covered in heavy grime laid cloth. I walk through until I shield my eyes; soldiers are at the end of the tunnel waving a strange flag with white, red stripes, and blue and white stars.
They spoke in a strange language that my mind couldn't comprehend. One takes Sonya to a room with a red plus with the words hospital
"Relax kid, there Rangers, you know, from the United States. Like me. Ya see kid during the first years of the blast most of the living forces discovered that Russia was still standing and not a complete shit hole. So at last, only 65 men and woman of the once over populated country now is in the newer shit hole."
I see...... These soldiers are United States civilians. Meh I better go with it, I mean I'm not really in a position to judge. I run up to the black wolf so I may seem kind to the lupine.
"So tell me, umm......"
"Allan"
"Allan, why did your people create a fort so close, to the Nazis camp?"
"Well you see our camp is a neutral trading ground for everyone. From the Nazi power, to the Communist party. Sadly violence is still roaming through the walls of the city. Especially ever since the new breed of that urban jungle filth breaking throughout the scavenge zones." He quickly motions the guard to the entrance, realizing we have guest.
"Well I must get back to work, here this list will show the infirmary and hut you and your friend will be staying in."
I salute him. I walk around the town, it's so strange how these Americans work there cities. But I guess I'll call it home for now. In the blood filled world of hell, only demons are holy in this kind of world.......