A Different Type Of War: WW1!Reader x Rwby

Chapt 2: Trou la ligne!

Intro: 

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Your Pov. 

"Shit, shit, shit!" I shouted running. Max and I were running through the forest from the black creatures. We killed many of them, but we're running low on ammunition. 

"Scheisse! They're on our trail!" Max shouted. "I know!" I told him. We heard the loud footsteps running behind us. I looked back aiming my Webly VI and fire a shot killing a creature. We then quickly turned left trying to shake them off us. But it was no used, they were still on us. Max quickly turned around and quickly shoots them down with his automatic gun. I stopped behind him and shoot the creatures who were further away with my Lee-Enfiled Mk III rifle. 

Max gun then clicked, "I'm reloading!" He shouted taking the magazine out of his gun. "Covering!" I shouted back. Shooting my last three bullets in my chamber. "Dammit..." I whispered. 

Max, then put a new magazine into the gun and pulled back the cocking lever. He aimed up and started to mow them down once again. I open my bag, taking out a clip and reloaded my rifle. 

"Hey!" I heard some shouted. I turned around and see a French soldier with a gas mask on, holding a Chauchet M1915. "Over here!" He shouted motioning his arm to come towards him. "Max go over there!" I order him. Max complied and quickly moved where the french soldier is, with me close behind him. 

"Follow me," He told us running towards a small trench. With quickly followed him to the small trench with the creatures behind us. The French soldier hopped down into the trench and then give us cover fire with his Chauchet.  Max and I hopped down into the trench, with the French soldier. I then see another soldier with an American flag on his soldier wearing a huge metal helmet covering his whole face. 

"Blow those bastards up!" He orders the American. The American nods and took out a device. He then pressed down on the device making the ground in front of the trench exploded, blasting the creatures into pieces. Dirt and debris fell into the trench covering us.  

"WOO! That was awesome!" The American shouted excitedly. "What was that?" Max asked the French. "That dynamite, you jerry," He spat at the German. "Okay, Schlampe," Max splat back.

"Bloody hell, can you two calm down!" I shouted at them. "I know he's our enemy, but we must focus on these creatures and where the fuck we are!?" I told them looking at both of them.  "Fine, but I keeping my eye on him," He told me moving away from us. 

"Vielen Dank, you know you didn't need to help me," Max said. "I know, but right now these creatures are trying to kill us all, plus, you're good of taking out these monsters," I told him. 

"Thanks, this gun is really new," He said checking his gun for any dirt. "What is it anyway?" I asked him. "Oh, it's an Mp 18, automatic-machine gun," He said. 

"An automatic-machine gun?" I questioned confused. "It shoots out pistol rounds at a fast rate, like a machine-gun," He said while cleaning his Mp 18. "Interesting, that must be good in close combat in trenches."

"Yeah..." He said quietly. I nod and looked back at the French and American. They were talking about something. I couldn't hear their conversations well. 

"So what do you think those creatures are?" Max asked me. "I don't know. All I know they're coming back soon to finish us," I said back at the field. Max nods and agreed, they're coming back.