Nazi Zombies: The Role Play
Jacob blinked as smoke swirled around the heavily damaged plane. The scar was almost thirty yards from where they first touched down. He searched for bodies, but was surprised that he didn't see any. "They must have left to find a safe ar-" Jacob was cut off by a rough, grizzled Russian soldiers jumped into the cabin. "Shh!" You will be alright my friend. There are dark forces working here, and you need to get to the building up on the hill. We saw the crash and hoped we would find some survivors." Kamarov pulled Jacob up with one hand and put his arm around his shoulder to help steady him. Jacob grabbed his Thompson, his pistol, and a scoped Springfield, using the rifle to steady himself as he walked.