"Call of the Dead" Part 1
Title: "Call of the Dead"
Author: Anonymous Fellow (@ pokokihcikisik)
Pairing/Focus: OT5
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Only five had survived the plane crash. Something had hit them. And waiting for rescue til dawn seems alright until strange things keep attacking them.
A/N: I didn't write this but my friend did. With his permission he said I could translate this into English and post this here. And no pairings because he said he couldn't imagine SHINee being gay with each other. LIES!
A/N 2: It's pretty good, I like this and I don't translate anything for anybody. (TRANSLATING IS HELLA HARD. D< AND I HATE DOING IT.)
Call of the Dead
Nacht Der Untoten
Dedtrovich Runway
The plane had crashed, and there was much debris scattered along the runway. Four soldiers, and a pilot survived. Something had hit them. Not a rocket, or any type of missile. It was debris of some other kind. They were finally coming to.
"Onew. Onew wake up!" A soldier with a light wound on the left side of his forehead called.
Jinki put his left hand out about half a meter in front of himself. His vision was blurred, and his head was aching.
"I'm up!" Jinki responded sheepishly.
"Onew, you good to move?" He said as he knelt in front of him.
"Let's do it." Jinki grabbed the man's hand as he got aided to his feet. The man lightly tossed him a Thompson .45 caliber sub machine gun.
"You'll need this chopper, who knows where we landed!" The man talked clearly as he was grasping more of the situation at hand.
"Minho, are we alive?!" The pilot called out to the man.
"Yeah, we survived the crash Key." Minho replied.
"Christ! Just my luck, this was my last flight too!"
"Sarge!" Jinki yelled.
"What is it Onew?"
"Taemin and Jonghyun are outside!" Jinki pointed and glanced back at Minho.
Jinki followed Minho as they opened the plane's doors, and jumped out. The two of them split, one to aid Jonghyun, and the other to help out Taemin.
"Taemin, are you alright?" Minho looked down at him and then put one arm underneath his head to support him, and the other to hold him.
Private Lee Taemin opened his eyes and surprisingly, had no broken bones, only a few severe bruises.
"I'm fine." Taemin coughed and propped himself up without the assistance of Minho.
Fog hung low, and the runway was barely visible. There was a strong smell of carbon dioxide, and rotting meat. The temperature was cool, but not freezing. It was around the midnight hour and the moon was beaming down on them.
"Jonghyun, you okay?" Jinki nudged his shoulder.
Jonghyun quickly opened his eyes and bolted upright, scanning the area. "Where are we?!" He shouted whilst shaking lots.
"We're on a runway, we're all okay, calm down." Jinki put his arm on Jonghyun's shoulder gently.
"Get the fuck away from me!" Jonghyun scrambled to his feet and took out his Colt. Aiming high at Jinki's forehead, he breathed in and out slower and
slower.
"Put the gun down Jong." Jinki signaled with his arm to put it down.
"NO! You put your gun down!" Jonghyun cocked the hammer back precisely.
Jinki tossed his Thompson to his right, and put his hands up. Minho and Taemin approached the scene from the left of Jinki.
"Onew!" Taemin yelled out realizing what was going on.
"Taemin you stay out of this! I'll shoot him!" Jonghyun's breath quickened again.
"Stand down Jonghyun." Minho spoke calmly.
Jonghyun was shaking now and aiming right between Jinki's eyes.
"Stand down soldier!" Minho wasn't screwing around, he walked in front of Jinki and was now in the line of fire.
"Fuck!" After a few seconds Jonghyun finally gave in, and gave Minho his weapons.
Disarmed and sketchy, Jonghyun remained behind the group, but Minho had a sharp eye on him. The four of them made it back to the cock pit of the plane, and realized that the pilot was gone.
"Key." Minho shouted, but didn't expect an answer. Just as he thought, not a sound.
"Everyone, watch your six." Minho pulled out his Thompson and had it at the
ready.
Taemin looked at Jinki and then to Jonghyun. Jonghyun was now calm, but looked spooked. Jinki kept a close eye on his whereabouts, and the surroundings of him and the others. Especially his sargeant. Minho was slowly going for the door handle on the plane. Heart pounding and sweat running across his face, he grasped the handle. The door swung open suddenly.
"Jesus Christ! What was going on out there?! It sounded like a damn drama play!" Key said hoarsely but not to seriously.
"Why did you leave the cock pit?" Minho asked looking relieved.
"Had to find me some beer! Grabbed two bottles. You want one?"
"Not now." Minho regrouped with the others.
"Okay, now I think it's time to ask, why the hell did you wanna shoot Onew?" He looked directly at Jonghyun.
"I hate his guts sir." Jonghyun spoke quietly and hatefully.
"Look, just deal with it for now, we have a radio, we can send an S.O.S. and we'll all be outta here before you know it." Minho sighed and then walked back to the plane.
"Hey Key, can you hand me the radio?" Minho asked while looking at him.
"Why use that dinky little thing when you can use the plane's?"
"It works?"
"Hell yeah it does, just put this on and do your thing." Key passed him the head gear.
"So Onew, where do you think we could be?" Taemin asked while itching the top of his head slowly.
"We were leaving Osaka, so we could be on one of their runways." Jinki held his weapon in his right hand only.
"Or we could be dead." Jonghyun whispered loudly.
"How would that work? Explain." Taemin looked doubtful.
"The fog, that smell, us being alive. What else do you need?"
"We should be lucky we're able to stand." Jinki spoke up.
"Shut up, just shut up." Jonghyun looked the other way.
Taemin suddenly had an excited look on his face. Remembering something that they heard while at Shuri Castle.
"Remember what Hyunseung did? Hi saved Sargeant Junghyung's life!" He smiled and lightened the mood.
"That was very heroic, especially in the situation the group was in." Jinki was proud of what happened that day.
"But what about Kikwang..." Jonghyun muttered.
"He didn't die in vain." Taemin said looking shocked.
"He died for his country, a cause that was greater than any of us, and you don't hear his name being spoken of!" Jonghyun stood up now.
Before the tensions could be released, Minho ran over to them.
"I managed to transmit a distress signal. They answered back and they should be here by morning." He looked happy.
"Morning!? Fuck me!" Jonghyun went back into his fetal position.
They sat on the runway for a few minutes, and it was dead silent. Minho finally decided on something.
"Onew, I want you to stay and watch Jonghyun here, while I take Taemin for a little recon mission."
"Yes sir." He kept his thompson in his hand carefully gripped.
Minho grabbed some matches from the plane and a flask with water in it. Taemin grabbed another flask and a shotgun. Kibum took a step outside the plane and lit up a cigarette.
"God damn, does it smell!" Kibum waved his hand in front of his face.
"To tell you the truth, I'd rather smell that then whatever this smell is." Jinki pointed at Kibum's cigarette.
Kibum looked at him and smirked a bit.
"You want one?" He gestured a cigarette at Jinki.
"No thanks." Jinki looked back at Jonghyun who still had his head down.
"Taemin, take point." Minho suggested to Taemin.
"Roger." Taemin raised his Trench gun at eye level, and observed the area in front.
They heard a slight whistling noise made by a breeze. Taemin walked quietly and moved briskly through the fog. Minho covered the rear and made a hand signal to Taemin. He responded by moving forward in a straight line. A structure of some kind could be seen.
"Sarge, look!" He whispered greatly.
In front of them stood a wide cement structure. It had many holes in the walls, and a staircase that led to another hole. They seem to have been blasted by something. It seemed to be abandoned, and ransacked. The two of them glanced at eachother then back at the ominous building.
"Should we explore it?" Taemin asked breaking the long silence.
"Naw, let's head back to the others first." Minho took point on the way back to the plane.
"Is he asleep?" Kibum looked at Jonghyun a bit farfetched.
"No, he's faking it." Jinki could tell from his odd breathing patterns.
"I'll be right back." Kibum blew out the smokey air from his mouth and went back to the cock pit.
Kibum was checking the radar for where they were located, when suddenly he pinpointed where they were.
"Hey, we're in Peleliu." Kibum said inhaling more smoke.
"That might explain why no one's around." Jinki looked at the fog.
A figure could seen and heard to the right of them. It was moving quickly, yet quietly. Jinki quickly made sure his gun was operable. He then brought up the gun to aim down the sights, and waited. Minho emerged from the foggy residue, along with Taemin.
"Good god, you almost could have shot them!" Kibtum finished off his smoke and threw it down, scrunching it up with his boot.
"Sir we're in Peleliu." Jinki told them.
"That explains it why no one's here..." Taemin seemed to get lost in thought.
"We found a large structure that looks to be a small base." Minho announced to the group.
"Are we going to camp there for tonight?" Jinki asked.
"That seems to be the brightest decision at the moment." Minho walked towards Jonghyun.
Jonghyun looked at the sargeant with disgust.
"What if there's a chance of the enemy possibly hiding in that "small base"?!" He exclaimed.
"Then we'll take care of it." Jinki reassured Minho's plan.
"Can we get going then? It's pretty creepy staying here in this fog." Taemin looked a bit scared.
"Okay let's move out." Minho grabbed his gun and a few extra magazines.
"Hoo rah!" Kibum called sarcastically.
The pilot went to the cock pit and retrieved his own Colt and then saw something on the runway. The figure disappeared into the fog. He jumped out of the plane and looked oddly about. The others looked around as well. It was like they were being watched and they knew it.
"Did anyone else-" The figure latched onto Kibum and dug it's teeth into his neck. The rest of them were shook up as Kibum tossed the figure away from him. Jinki. ran up to the creature and shot him between the eyes. One round was all it took from his thompson.
"Christ! That fucking thing got a hold of me like a bitch in heat!" Kibum tore off some cloth from his own shirt and pressed it against the wound.
Jinki examined the stiff figure that attacked the pilot. It already seemed to have been dead even before he got his shot off. "Hey guys, He was already dead..." Jinki began.
"What the hell do you mean?" Kibum looked at him a bit angered but frantic.
"This thing was dead before I shot him.
"Are you fucking crazy? There's no way." Kibum kept the wound supressed, he grabbed another smoke and lit up.
"Let's get out of this open area." Minho said grabbing Jonghyun's hand.
Jonghyun looked at the fog with a blank expression.
"We're dead, this is hell, the beginning of the en-" Jonghyun was slapped.
"Damnit Jong, we're gonna be alright!" Minho spoke sternly and fast.
A few more figures approached the plane and one ran up to Kibum. He punched the thing away, but another two were already behind him.
"Fucking go!" Kibum kicked one of them in the crotch, and the other one bit his leg.
The collapsing pilot let out a loud yell but kept his cool. Even after being bit multiple times, he was swatting at them. He quickly drew out his Colt and fired three shots in there brains. Surely destroying their medulla oblongatas.More were swarming around by this time.
"RUN!" Minho commanded as he let out a barrage of firepower at them.