What the... Where are we? Isabella thought, opening her eyes and taking in her surroundings. 

Fuck it's cold... She realized as goosebumps began to form on her exposed arms. Trying her best to push herself up, a groan close to her got her attention as she looked around, spying Nikolai a few feet away. She watched as he tried standing up, only to stumble forward, falling flat on his face as the effects of the teleportation were obviously still too much for him. 

"Fuck!" He shouted, landing on the concrete floor loudly and waking the others.

Isabella sat up, still feeling a bit nauseous as she watched her comrades wake up slowly, apparently feeling not so well themselves. 

Poor Takeo... She thought, watching the Japanese soldier's pale face as he struggled with the smallest movements. Richtofen, seemingly less affected by the sickness than everyone else, stood up shakily and made his way to the teleporter's control panel while mumbling to himself in German.

"Where the fuck are we?" A deep voice growled behind Isabella, making her jump slightly before she recognized the raspy tone. Turning around, she saw Dempsey doing his best to stand up on shaky legs, his face still a bit pale. 

"I don't know..." Isabella admitted, confused for once and not recognizing this room they were in from any previous zombie game her and Brianna had ever played. Brianna yawned next to her, waking up as she grabbed onto her sister's shoulder for support, blinking a few times before speaking. 

"I-Isabella...? Did we do it? What happened...?"

"I'm not sure..." Isabella answered honestly, turning to her sister and leaning in to whisper in her ear before continuing. "Bri, do you recognize where we are...?"

Brianna paused, looking around the small room they were in. The walls seemed to be made of metal... No windows and just one metal door that was currently shut and missing any kind of handle. 

That could be a problem... Brianna thought, continuing her inspection as her eyes caught sight of the teleporter in the corner. Other than that, there really wasn't much else in the small space. A desk with some papers on it, a filing cabinet and a single wooden chair... 

"No..." Brianna said after a moment, thinking back on all the previous maps they had played. "I've never seen this room before..."

The faint sound of footsteps on the other side of the door got everyone's attention as they all turned to stare in the direction of the noise.

"Hey? Hey!" Dempsey spoke up, walking over to the metal door and banging on it with his fist. "Is there anyone out there? We're stuck in this room!"

"Hello?" Nikolai shouted, joining in on the conversation and stumbling towards the door. "There is a Russian stuck in a room! This is not good!"

Richtofen sighed as he stepped out of the teleporter and moved towards the door as well, noticing the small control panel on the wall in addition to what seemed to be a small delivery tube... 

"Excuse me," He said, tapping on the door's metal surface a few times before continuing. "Is zhere anyone out zhere zhat vould be villing to help? Hellooo?"

The sound of metal colliding with metal could be heard suddenly as everything went dark. 

"I'm blind! I'm blind in my eyes!" Nikolai cried, panicking as he waved his arms around in front of his face, accidentally swatting Brianna in process. 

"Ouch! Watch it Nikolai!" She hissed, rubbing her nose as she felt around for a place to sit.

"Holy shitballs, me too... What did you do Richtofen?!" Dempsey growled, accusing the doctor while eyeing the blackness in front of him with a menacing glare. He jumped slightly, backing up into the wall when he felt someone touch his arm. 

"It's just me..." Isabella whispered, pressing herself against the Marine while hugging him and taking advantage of everyone's inability to see. "I'm glad you're okay..." She went on, running her hands up his sides and feeling his muscles twitch at her touch.

Dempsey smirked down at the young woman in his arms, feeling his body heat up while running a hand through her messy hair before whispering back in a more seductive tone. 

"You've got nothin' to worry about..." He promised while pulling her against his chest firmly, silently thanking the lighting situation at the moment, relieved that it was currently hiding the red tint on his face... and the noticeable bulge in his pants.

"I did nozhing!" Richtofen argued from across the room, defending himself as he stood up, dusting himself off before grabbing around in the darkness and looking for anything that could help them. 

"Vhere's the lightsvitch?" He mumbled to himself while continuing to move forward, searching around until his hand brushed against something hard- 

"Oh! I think I found a lever! Perhaps zhis vill turn on ze light-"

"Er, AAH! Let go, that's... not... a... LEVER!" Dempsey snarled, slapping the other man's hand away from himself roughly. "Richtofen!" 

The doctor cackled, letting out a nervous laugh before becoming serious again. "Shh! Did you hear zhat?"

Isabella grinned wickedly, an evil idea entering her mind. I might not have another chance to do this... She thought, nodding to herself and making up her mind as she reached forward, placing her small fingertips lightly against the doctor's ribs... 

"Nyyyyaaahh!" Richtofen screeched, backing away immediately and trying his best to slap the offending hands away to no avail, as he realized who his attacker was, hearing her telltale giggling after a few moments.

"HAHAhaHAhaha! Nein! Z-Zhis is not fair!" He choked, continuing to back up as he tried to get away, tripping over Brianna's outstretched leg in the process. Green eyes going wide, he reached forward instinctively as he began to fall backwards, grabbing whatever he could and bringing it down with him.

Isabella gasped, crashing into the doctor's chest as they collided with the floor, the air rushing out of her lungs momentarily and making her cough a few times before she burst out laughing. 

Verdammt Izabella! Vhy can you not be serious for vonce?! The doctor thought, thoroughly irritated as he pushed Isabella to the side, grabbing his hat before standing up.

"Um... You guys having a party in there or something?" A male voice from outside the door said, getting everyone's attention as they all froze, staring in the direction of the voice as muted laughter could be heard in the background.

"Uhh... Sounded like someone outside..." Nikolai chimed in, thinking about his real priorities before shouting again. "Hey, you! Hey! I need vodka-"

"NIKOLAI!" Brianna shouted, finally losing her patience. "If I hear the word vodka one more fuckin' time... I... I just can't be held responsible for what I'm going to do to you!" The two argued back and forth while everyone else rolled their eyes, concentrating again on the strangers outside.

"Hello? Could you help us? Zhere must be a blown fuse or something... It's dark in here..." Richtofen whined while the sound of Takeo throwing up in the corner made everyone's stomach turn. 

Oh no... Isabella thought, feeling a bit queezy herself now as she tried her best not to think about it. Ew, ew, ew...

Dempsey sighed in annoyance, slightly disgusted as he realized what just happened to, or rather all over, his boots. "Oh man, that's wet..."

"Sure, why wouldn't we help some evil sounding strangers?" A sarcastic, obviously female, voice from outside the door said as the footsteps could be heard walking away. "I think I saw a fuse upstairs..."

Great... Isabella sighed, burying her head in her hands and feeling incredibly useless. I have no idea where we are... Samantha, you're a cheating bitch... She thought while frowning, shivering and wrapping her arms around herself for warmth as everyone waited for whoever was outside to return with the fuse. 

A few moments later, footsteps could be heard again as well as a few noises outside the door before the lights flickered on, returning power to the small room they were in.

"Ah much better, now I can see ze problem..." Richtofen said, avoiding Takeo who was still slumped in the corner and approaching the teleporter before stepping inside and messing with the controls. 

"We must have gone too far into ze future... Look, ze teleporter is completely broken. Ze time triggers are damaged... Ve'll have to reboot ze-"

"The future...?" Isabella whispered to herself, wondering exactly how far forward they had gone.

"Wait, you took us here on purpose?" Dempsey growled, becoming suspicious of the doctor's plans. "Where are we?!"

"A better qvestion Dempshey," Richtofen replied in a calm tone. "...Is vhen-"

"Oh! Look at this blinkey light!" Nikolai chuckled, interrupting them both while extending his hand towards the shiny object. 

"What's this button do...?"

"Nikolai, NOOOOOOOO!" Richtofen screamed, but it was too late. A high pitched beep was heard before red laser beams shot across the room, boxing them in, but luckily missing them all. 

Isabella's eyes widened as she glanced to her left, noticing a beam a few inches from her head. Glaring at Nikolai, she frowned, giving him a 'WTF' look before staring at Richtofen who looked very irritated as well.

"Oohhh great Nikolai, you just activated ze MDT security system."

"Good!" The Russian argued, crossing him arms and glaring at everyone in the room, daring anyone to say anything else as the doctor rolled his eyes, sighing before turning around to face the door again.

"Excuse me! You outside, ja... Ze handsome von... Ve need you to locate ze power sources of ze security system. Zhey look like little half domes vith a hole on top... kinda like a big..." Richtofen paused, thinking for a moment before continuing. 

"...Forget it. If you destroy zhem, it should shut down ze security system."

"Fine!" The woman's voice said sarcastically from outside before multiple footsteps could be heard walking away. "Not like we don't have our own problems to deal with..."

Tch, what a bitch... Isabella thought, frowning as she struggled to remember why that woman's voice sounded so familiar. Glancing at her sister, she had a confused look on her face as though she might be wondering the same thing.

"At least this force field is good for something..." Dempsey said after a few minutes, glaring at the German soldier across the room and breaking the silence. 

"...Keeping me away from 'Mr. Touchy Feely' over there."

Snickering could be heard across the room as Richtofen frowned, glaring at the American and the Soviet who were openly laughing now. "Oh vith situations like zhis it makes me vish I hadn't erased zheir..." The insane doctor paused, looking around the room at everyone who was now staring at him suspiciously. 

"I mean... force field, force field~ schtuck behind a force field~..." 

Isabella rolled her eyes. So secretive... She thought, eyeing the man who was now mumbling to himself in the corner. How can I really trust him...

Another high pitched beep was heard before the red beams disappeared, deactivated along with the rest of the security system as the feminine voice on the other side of the door could be heard once again.

"There! We did what you wanted." She said, an irritated tone lacing her words. "Now are you going to help us or not?"

"What the fuck do you want us to do if we're trapped in this room lady?!" Isabella snapped, tired of people always expecting so much from them. "Get us the hell out of here and maybe then I'll lend my services to your pathetic team..."

The woman outside the door gasped, sounding outraged at her remark. "WHAT? You little-"

"Izzy!" Brianna said in a harsh whisper, smacking her in the arm lightly before continuing. "We need their help! Don't piss them off!"

"Fuck them!" Isabella shouted, standing up and walking towards the small desk by the teleporter. "And fuck this stupid game!" She continued, kicking the small wooden chair and sending it flying into the desk next to the teleporter, scattering papers across the room in the process. 

"Screw you Treyarch for ever creating Nazi Zombies!"

Everyone looked on helplessly/slightly confused, except the few people in the room who knew the real story about the girl's pasts. The group remained silent as they watched the young woman have a small melt down, her emerald green eyes glistening with unshed tears as her hands began to shake. Suddenly laughter could be heard from outside the door as one of the male's spoke up. 

"Treyarch? You mean the guy that commissioned us to make this movie?"

"Hey! We better still get paid for that..." Another male voice said in a Mexican accent, before the woman cleared her throat, interrupting them both. 

"What does that matter?" She shouted, still irritated and probably ready to swear off helping them all for good. Isabella froze suddenly as it hit her. The reason why her voice sounded so familiar... 

Ohmygoodness... She thought, panicking slightly.

"I know this might be a weird question..." Isabella said, still a bit unsure. "But are you Sarah Michelle Gellar...?"

"What? Well, yes... but what does that-"

"What year is it?" Isabella asked desperately, cutting her off as she waited quietly for the answer.

"Um, 2011? Duh! Are you stupid or something...?" Sarah replied sarcastically as the groans of the undead could be heard, along with the sound of gunfire, on the other side of the door.

"Shit! He's coming this way!" One of the men warned as more gunfire could be heard before an intense roar shook the room like some kind of mini earthquake. 

"Run upstairs!" Sarah shouted, firing at zombies as she ran towards the steps leading to the bottom floor of the lighthouse. "I'll lead him back to water!"

"I'm goin' with ya!" Someone with a more southern accent yelled before another roar made Isabella cover her ears as the sound of gunfire and static could be heard fading away. After a few moments, silence filled the air once again as everyone remained quiet, glancing at each other, unsure of what had just happened.

"2011!" Dempsey repeated, completely shocked as everyone in the room wore the same expression.

"This is the time that we're from..." Brianna said suddenly, panicking a bit and glancing at her sister who seemed just as worried. "But what the hell went wrong...? There weren't zombies when we left..."