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Spyke intensely stared back at the robots. "Oi! What's goin' on here?"

Nate sighed as he exited the Turf War registration. "Ugh, that match was terrible!" he said as he walked into the back alley, weapon slung over his shoulder. He looked around at the empty alley. "Yo, Spyke! You here?" Suddenly, a pile of discarded newspapers shifted, and a tall...

Nate glanced over at Jackie and gave her a thumbs-up before turning squid and swimming closer to the enemy. The orange team had pushed the blue team almost all the way back to their base. There's no way we can lose now, Nate thought to himself. No sooner did that thought enter his mind than an...

"Gotcha. I'll see if I can get him from here," Nate replied as he moved his sights toward a platform on the enemy side. He saw a blue Inkling wielding a standard Splat Charger and laughed. "He has no idea how to use that thing. Easy pickings." He charged up his shot, lined up the crosshairs, and...

Nate looked over his surroundings, trying to find a vantage point. He spotted a raised platform and proceeded to it, inking the ground as he went. He scaled a nearby wall and leaped to the platform, then looked down his weapon's scope at the midpoint of the arena.

Robin glanced at Wakko and nodded before putting his red tome away and taking out a yellow one. He held it aloft, and it crackled with electricity. "Time to tip the scales! Thoron!" he shouted, before spinning around and pointing his free hand at a set of three Husks lined up in a row. An...

Nate turned back to his box and continued unpacking. Eventually, he reached the box's contents: a brand-new Splatterscope, set with Splat Bombs and Bomb Rush. He examined the weapon, a grin on his face. "Oh, man, this is gonna be good," he said as he proceeded to the Turf War arena.

"Heh, don't mention it. It's the least I can do," Nate said as he reached behind him and pulled out the Splattershot. "Just be careful with it. I need it back in one piece," he continued as he handed the weapon to Pallet.

Nate examined the sidearm, confused. "I don't think that's very well-suited for a Turf War... Oh, hey! I brought a spare Splattershot, just in case. You wanna borrow it?"

Nate looked up from his box at Pallet. "Something wrong?" he asked.

"Gods, what are those things?!" Robin shouted as he held his book up in his left hand. The book glowed red as flames appeared in Robin's right hand. "Arcfire!" he shouted as he threw the fire at one of the humanoid creatures, incinerating it,

"Ugh... Orange. Oh, well, it can't be helped." Nate said as he approached the color changer. He changed his hair to orange, then sat down next to Kipper and started opening his box.

"I've had experiences with different universes. They're known as Outrealms where I'm from. According to Outrealm scholars, all universes run parallel to each other and mirror certain details, such as the anatomy and physiology of humankind. However..." he said, glancing at Wakko. "Our little...

Yeah, I'm gonna reply to the Vault Dweller, then you can bring in the baddies.

Nate excitedly ran up to the registration desk, carrying with him a large box with the Ammo Knights logo on it. "One for the next Turf War, please!"

It's been a few days and nobody's said anything... Should we go ahead and continue with @ryanpk200 's idea?

I'd like to have enemies from the involved characters' home universes. I can imagine an army of Risen, Reapers, Feral Ghouls, and whatever enemies are from Wakko's universe teaming up on us xD

"Wakko, wait!" Robin shouted, running to catch up with the toon. "I have a feeling that I'm not the only thing that was brought here from my world. Allow me to take the lead. It could be dangerous."

Robin reached into his coat and took out an old red book with a cross design on the cover. He followed behind Wakko, keeping an eye out for danger.

Robin inspected the map. "This is remarkable! Good idea, mapping out the place. But... what are these marks for?"