Characters In Call Of Duty Zombies Novels & Stories

Chapter Fourteen “I don’t know anyone who can say they defeated a hellhound.” Lucas sets me on his bed and moves to his knees, hands running down my calves. He starts to undo the buckles on my shoes. “In heels and a pushup bra, no less.” He looks into my eyes and smiles. “Are you sure you’re all right, Callie?” He takes one shoe off and sets it on the floor. “What happened back there was intense.” “I’m alive. You’re alive and my friends are alive. Hell, even Eliza is alive. Well, I guess you and Eliza aren’t, but you know what I mean.”

Edward was hardly able to keep his senses but still limped out and fought hard with those men while Johny was fighting with the others. Edward, even in his dire condition managed to free Clara and was about to get her in the car when someone shot him from the back and it was none other than Philip himself. Edward fell on the floor, limp in his own pool of blood. Everyone thought he was dead. Meanwhile Philip and the two men lifted up Clara and carried her to the Van where none other than Dason Knight, Clara’s father was waiting. He came with his men and with the help of Philip, they took away Clara! Johnny and Frank immediately carried Edward to one of the safe houses and his bullets were ta

I know they are observing me like I'm their prey which makes my heart strikes faster. As if Eren understands my fright, his hand slides down my arm and takes my hand in his. I then feel how sweaty is his hand. He is scared too, but he is still trying to comfort and protect me. I need to be courageous too. I can't make him feel more down. "E-Ethan." Eren finally pronounces, meeting the eyes of the taller man with curly dirty dark hair. His eyes then move to the other bald one. "Evan." "And Elias." He says lastly to the man with a lizard haircut.

"Identify.." Name: N/A Gender: N/A Age: 5079 Type: Zombie Lord (Threat Level 4) Title: 1st Lord of Dwertur Catacombs Dungeon Status: Physical: 8.5 Intellect: 0.1 Reflex: 2.3 Charm: -10.0 Special Abilities: Intimidation (Low) Lord Presence (Mid) Half Immortal (Mid) Skills: Infectious Bite (High) Heightened Sense (High)

“We don't lock anyone up in this bunker.” I frowned. Mr. Alvaro's gaze turned toward a short young man whose face was very similar to Dylan O'Brien's. The young man grinned nervously. “Sorry, Uncle, I thought Uncle took the woman into custody. The problem is she is a vampire, so I thought—” “Right, you thought!” Mr. Alvaro barked. The people inside the bunker laughed. “And David, why do you have to believe Arga's words? You—!”

Her laughter was music to his ears and it felt like all the ache and pain had been washed away, making him feel revitalized. However, he didn't let that show on his face. Before Valencia could speak any further, the hideous faces of the hycwens swam into their view. They were a small group of four, all appearing different than the normal ones. They were sleepy, scratching their chins and stifling a yawn. One of them appeared to be their leader as it kept pushing the others forward, slapping their backs and such. “Get going, arseholes. Go check if we found something good enough to feast on for today, I'm starving.”

Tobe screams and Ryder brings his rifle up. He pulls the trigger, and a zombie drops, but another quickly takes his place. There are dozens of them, and the four of us are no match, especially since I barely know how to shoot, and Tobe still doesn't have a weapon.

His name is Tyler Swift and the strategist of the team. "DAMN IT! SHE CRIED LOUDLY BUT THE ZOMBIES IGNORED HER?!" another one cursed as he felt unfair of the treatment of God. His name is Gabriel Collins and the computer expert of the team. "If she joined us, our mission to annihilate the zombies will be easy..." a man with eyeglass pushed his eyeglass up on his nose as he said his opinion after witnessing the high school girl. His name is Ralph Spencer and was a taekwondo expert of the team.

- Timot Sunny only nods “let’s go?”- Timot “Okay!”- Sunny like a go signal, everyone rushes to the horde of zombie! just like expected, the regular zombies can’t stand toe to toe to group even Kate and Cherry were fighting great, and their moves were more fluid than the past days but the noteworthy was John Carl because of his excessive strength stat every swing from his dagger was resulting in instant death the zombies nearby “yes! now all of you can watch my veteran moves!”- John Carl

Gavin stepped forward— his face radiating confidence. “Get ready guys, we are going to have to fight," Gavin's voice cut through the panic. His expressions was neutral. His grip firm against his soulcutter. Gavin's words were like a shot of whiskey to the other players. They quickly pulled out their weapons prepared for war. The team sprang into action, their weapons clinging wildly as they clashed with the zombies. Gavin dodged the giant's sword, his own blade slicing through the zombie's arm. Barbara and Zoe took on the woman, their movements lightning-fast as they dodged her claws. Nancy and Boris faced off against the hulking mass, their swords biting deep into its flesh.