Blood Gulch Blues

[PolikShadowbliss]

Odessa

Odessa looked at Lobo, and gulped a little. He looked big, he looked tough, and he looked ready to punch the living shit out of everyone here! At least he didn't discriminate! Odessa was tough as well but the last thing she needed was a bit of roughing up, not without her powers and weapons. She had no doubt that with BOOST she would be able to take this brute on. But without it, she was just a pretty little thing no better than a damsel in distress. That didn’t matter nearly as much.

“We don’t want in on the fighting,” Odessa said with a wry smile, putting some level of actual authority in her voice, “we just want you two gentlemen to not try to kill one other. Yet. Plenty of fighting to be had when we land.”

She didn't like her odds. She might be able to use her natural agility to her advantage, maybe dodge him and use his weight to his disadvantage. But she didn't know how fast he was or how strong. And without her BOOST.... Well the fight was pretty one sided. Then again she was used to one-sided fights. Mostly by men ironically enough.

ManyFaces

 

[PopcornPie]

Lucky growled. Just another redundant answer. He would have to try his tricks on other people, wouldn't he?

When the map came up, Lucky absorbed it like a sponge. "Narrow...bases are on either side...Oooh, those caves would make a great hiding place!" With the area around Outpost Alpha being pure black, there was no telling if anything laid beyond the canyon walls.

 

[RedLight]

The longer Ren continues to stare at Doc, helmet to helmet, the worse his temper gets. If he weren't wearing his mask, one can probably see signs of a tantrum about to happen. With the mask, Ren seems to be getting calmer each passing second—of course, no one would be able to see the redness of his face, and the vains that're bulging from his neck. Finally, he hears Doc's side of the story. "Relax..." Ren whispers Doc's suggestion to all of them. He then begins to storm towards Doc tries to push the latter away to pin him against a wall. But... Will Ren succeed?

thatguyinthestore ​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

The longer Ren continues to stare at Doc, helmet to helmet, the worse his temper gets. If he weren't wearing his mask, one can probably see signs of a tantrum about to happen. With the mask, Ren seems to be getting calmer each passing second—of course, no one would be able to see the redness of his face, and the vains that're bulging from his neck. Finally, he hears Doc's side of the story. "Relax..." Ren whispers Doc's suggestion to all of them. He then begins to storm towards Doc tries to push the latter away to pin him against a wall. But... Will Ren succeed?

thatguyinthestore ​

Odessa notices Kylo Ren gunning toward Doc, and sighs. She then steps in front of Kylo Ren, eyes glaring, getting into a defensive stance.

“Nope, we have enough angry men running around. Just get back to your seat!”

She eyed Lobo and Kylo Ren knowing that she was notably outmatched. The black helmeted robed man seemed easy enough to take out, it was actually Lobo she was worried about. The guy was buff and built like a boulder.

RedLight ManyFaces

 

[RedLight]

(Time Travel...)
(Before Ren watched Lucky play the videos...)
(God damn it, Pixxie...)
Guarding in a corner, with a knightly mask and battle-worn robes, Ren still distances himself from the crowd. However, still not done observing them, as he instinctively awaits for an ambush. Even without the power of the force, and his lightsaber on hand, Ren believes that victory is possible against everyone in here. After all, he has an army. And then, Ren notices someone among the crowd staring at him, as if they're analyzing him. This makes him even more cautious, and the urge to approach the stranger begins to stir within him. Red decides that it's time for him to ask about their business. Perhaps, they might be the first clue into solving this hell hole. But before he could even make a move, the stranger speaks to him. "The First Order... You'll regret crossing paths against me, fool!" Ren answers back—of course, with an angered tone. The stranger looks rather comfortable, compared to a few of them, which he found unreasonable. Who could be so comfortable at a situation like this, unless they're a part of it? Ren gazes at the stranger's mischievous eyes through his helmet, thinking of ways on how to make the stranger suffer for violating him. "And I would watch that tone y--" He gets suddenly cut off by the sight of Lucky toying with something, which ends up in a video getting played. (BOOM, I DID IT, PIXXIE)

FoolsErin ​

 

[RedLight]

Ren stops in his tracks as he gets blocked by another stranger—Odessa—defending Doc. He scoffs after coming into his 'own' realization that everyone has something to do with this entire trap. "I knew it... Everyone has a part in this... I knew it all along!" Ren said. And he sounds glad saying it... Probably sarcastically. Instead of the usual angered tone.

"I'm afraid I'm failing you right now..." Ren mumbles to himself, as if talking to someone—his grandfather, Darth Vader.

"Never will the lightside hinder me again... Expect no mercy when my army comes!" He declares, before facing the crowd behind him. If Ren makes a mistake by attacking one of them, they might all take him on at once. He knows that he's in a disadvantage; lack of knowledge, lack of comrades, lack of weapons. "You've all lived long enough-- Disrespected me long enough!" Ren shouts at everyone, then storms past them.

PolikShadowbliss
thatguyinthestore
Everyone ​

 

[PolikShadowbliss]

Odessa watches the man leave. Probably some uppity asshole in his world. Can’t be helped.

She then turned to Doc.

“You alright?”

He seemed alright. At least better than her prospects. She had to contend with a possible showdown with the brute, whose sheer strength would be enough to finish her off. She kept a wary eye on Lobo. Just in case.

 

[PopcornPie]

Ren was actually...plotting to kill everyone, right? "Dibs on being the first one..." Lucky turned somber, humiliated, even. For he had realized that Doc had declawed him, then defeated him. His soul would no longer operate the way he'd like, the way he was used to. That medic had a hidden talent, all right. Was anyone else on the plane feeling the same defeat? "If they are, well...these people are very graceful losers."

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Lana

I gently rubbed my cheeks as they still burned from the slaps. Some weird looking guy walked past everyone yelling about people disrespecting him or something like that. Maybe if he didn’t dress so weirdly people wouldn’t make fun of him, but whatever I guess. I joined back up with Lucky once again and crossed my arms while thinking for a bit.
“To be honest. This is probably the least weirdest thing to ever happen to me. Also, if we have to join some war I just won’t fight! I dunno how to shoot a gun anyway, so it’s not like I’d be able to fight hehe!”

P PopcornPie ​

 

[PopcornPie]

Lucky tipped his head back towards Lana. "I don't even know if I can fight, like this..." He mused. "It can't be because I'm forced to fight. I was forced to fight in that game show, and I did it perfectly." He moaned, tapping his leg nubs. "Maybe I was drugged...You know, given something that alters my thinking." Once more, he studied the map. "Maybe what we can do is desert. Hide in these caves awhile. At least until I'm over this...defeat."

Sayo-Nara

 

[Kameron Esters-]

"I mean....The only thing I considered getting out of it was some stress relief. Cause I am SO stressed right now that my brain feels like popcorn and my helmet is the bowl! Dang it! I really wanted to try that routine but you do have a point. Can't risk things going south. So I guess I'll...Follow your lead then." Falcon watches Red looking through the drawer "You think you'll find some answers in that drawer? Highly unlikely but I like your persistence! But don't be too persistent cause then everyone will think your some creeper with no friends...Not that I would know anything about that."
BoltBeam

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Lana

I looked at the map as well and scratched my chin as I thought.
“Hmmm... caves huh...? Yeah I guess we could use something like that! Oh! Do you think we will be on the same team? I sure hope so! Even if we aren’t, we can still be friends right?”
I looked at him while smiling widely. I was excited to hear his answer. He was still feeling upset, but I doubted another slap would help. It would be hard, but I was going to make sure he started feeling better somehow.

P PopcornPie​

 

[PopcornPie]

"If we're not, Lassie, then I will personally defect to yours." That was what Lucky was confident in. If he didn't protect Lana from their "enemies", who would? "You...think of me as a friend?" His ears involuntarily perked up in surprise. Maybe forming friendships would be best suited for after they ended the war, but Lucky couldn't bring himself to postpone it. Couple that with the fact that Lucky never really had anyone he considered a friend, and he had a numb feeling all around. "God, this is so fucking cheesy...You have ruined me, Doc. I can't possibly go home, having turned all soft like this. Congratulations."

He rubbed his nubs together. "I used to wonder what I'd be like if I never lost me feet. I'm guessin' it would be a lot like this." The last time he wondered it was when he was only a year old. Now, two years later, he had an answer, or at least some clues. "A little late to the party, aren't we, Doc?"

Well, even if they weren't going to be on the same team, whatever he'd do, he'd do it for her. Unfortunately, the sight of rising cliff peaks told him that he wouldn't have much time left to think. Nervously, his eyes flitted to Rex and Lealan. "Any ideas, guys?"

Sayo-Nara Atomic Chucklenuts DerpyCarp

 

[Atomic Chucklenuts]

"Sigh.." Rex said while getting up. Disappointed by the little amount of time he has, Rex makes an announcement. "I don't think the cave thing might work. There'll be tons of soldiers around, possibly trying to find us if we go missing. Trust me I've done that a thousand times to know how they act. If we end up on different teams and end up facing each other, think of a way out of it."

Rex then begins to talk to them individually. "It was great getting to know you, Lucky. Just remember to don't give up on finding what's important to you. If you keep going, you'll find it eventually."

Rex turns to Lana. "And Lana, don't let people like whoever that was throwing pebbles pick on you like that, stand up and fight back. You're more then food, you're a living breathing being! If anything goes wrong and you need help, just tell someone! Someone's bound to help you like me or Lucky did."

And last but not least, Rex turns to Lealan. "And Lealan. Please don't poke anymore people in the face."

Once Rex was done presenting his speech to his new friends, he looks out the window in the distance. "Anyways, looks like it's almost party time! Hope we end up on the same team. And if you need anything, just hit me up."


P PopcornPie Sayo-Nara DerpyCarp

 

[PopcornPie]

"Rex is right. We don't know how many others are down there..." It brought up a horrifying possibility that not only were they far from the first batch, but they were to be brainwashed into the most efficient soldiers. "But it's a desert canyon. We wouldn't have many other places to hide." "Unless we just kept running around willy-nilly. But I'm probably the only one capable of doing it for long."

Lucky once more surveyed his fellow passengers, his heart deflating. Why, oh why, couldn't he have gotten his own isolated section? He was just forced to give a shit about these people! He couldn't kill people he gave a shit about!

"If I had me paws, I could at least burrow me way back to civilization, and call for help..." He lamented. "I guess I could still do it with me nubs, but not as well..."

Wait! His ears perked up. What if Lucky was able to do just that, using the war as a distraction?

Atomic Chucklenuts Sayo-Nara DerpyCarp

 

[BoltBeam]

Spoiler: BGM (Listen while you read if you want!)

Hunting Instinct

Red Riding Hood would find a bottle of water stuffed in the back of the drawer. It looked fresh and was unopened, so... if she was ever thirsty, then ya know.

Red Riding Hood saw the bottle of water in the drawer and whistled, promptly taking it from whence it rested. "Huh, so it 'was' worth a search after all! Glad to know checking every corner as one goes still works!" She quipped, glancing up to Captain Falcon as she took the water bottle she found with her, closing the drawer after retrieving it and holding the bottle in her hand.

"I mean....The only thing I considered getting out of it was some stress relief. Cause I am SO stressed right now that my brain feels like popcorn and my helmet is the bowl! Dang it! I really wanted to try that routine but you do have a point. Can't risk things going south. So I guess I'll...Follow your lead then." Falcon watches Red looking through the drawer "You think you'll find some answers in that drawer? Highly unlikely but I like your persistence! But don't be too persistent cause then everyone will think your some creeper with no friends...Not that I would know anything about that."

Red Riding Hood laughed a little upon hearing Captain Falcon's comments one by one, and opted to handle them one at a time. "That's fair enough - I can relate to that! If you wanna vent, hitting something is the best way to go about it!" She commented joyfully, then glancing at Falcon after he said he'd let her lead. "I appreciate the vote of confidence, and trust me, I'd be glad to! But are you sure about that, captain?" She teased playfully, only to shake her head like 'that was a joke, don't mind me'. As for the comment about finding answers, Red Riding Hood shrugged and showed the water bottle she found and then heard the comment about being a creeper with no friends. She tackled these one at a time as she put the water bottle in her hood's pocket. "First of all, it's not as useful as answers, but it'll still be useful for something at some point, I'd think. Second of all, I don't really know how that would be possible? I can get if it's about greed, but this is how the survivors live, and trust me, you get used to it real quick." She commented seriously, then shrugging like 'I kinda doubt you'd know that, though'.
Character Information

Link to CS: Here!​

Hex Code: #c93648​

Status (physically): Fine​

Status (mentally/emotionally): Fine​

Powers: Magical abilities and species abilities​

Items: Blood Weapon Scissors, presumably full water bottle​

Skills/Abilities: Adaptable fighter, versatile (weapon-wise), best in none​

Course of action: Conversing, double checking the drawer​

RP Information

Interactions: Kameron Esters- , thatguyinthestore ​

Mentions: None​

Nearby/In Group: Everyone, at the moment(?)​

 

[thatguyinthestore]

Continued from here.

Mid-Prologue Update
"Team Bonding"



"O-oh... okay... I like relaxing a lot actual-- OH MY GOSH!!"

Before Doc could finish his thought about enjoying the simple life of relaxation, he'd found himself being shoved against a nearby wall against his will. Doc's back met it with a hard SLAM!! , which caused the plane to shake a little as it did so. He held up his hands defensively over his face, hoping that Ren would take pity on him enough to not punch him in the face.

"A-ah geez... please don't hurt me! I'm a fragile pacifist, and my bones will crack easily under pressure! Please I'm begging you, I'm--"

thud.

Suddenly, you all felt a large... well, thud against the ship, which knocked some of you who had been standing off balance. This also had resulted in Kylo Ren dropping Doc entirely, the latter falling to his knees as he immediately began gasping for air. Not because he was being choked, of course, but because he had been winded several times just from how spooked he was. He glanced up soon after and began to look around.

"W-W-What just happened...?" Doc asked, worried that they had crashed or something. Which, of course, made no sense, but still.... he had been through enough today.

"I think we're here, dumbass," Michael said, rolling his eyes as he looked out the window. If any of you were to look out the window as well, you would notice that you were certainly in an area that was a far cry from the clear skies and crisp blue waters from hours before. Yes, as you looked outside, you would find nothing but grass, sand, two bases, and caves. And in that moment, it became clear...

You had finally arrived in Blood Gulch.

It was mere seconds later that the hatch at the end of the plane opened up, and you were all free to walk out. As you breathed fresh air, after hours of being in that cramped space with each other, you were at least glad to be out of the plane.... hopefully. Regardless of what your feelings were, however, it wasn't long before you were greeted by the first of these supposed teams you were set to fight for.

"Jumping jelly beans! The new recruits're here!" The man in red armor exclaimed. He spoke with an extremely southern and elderly accent, and it was clear by his voice alone that he was the leader of the Red Team. "GRIF! SIMMONS! GET YOUR ASSES OUT HERE AND GREET THE NEW RECRUITS!!"

Suddenly, two other soldiers approached, these two wearing orange and maroon armor respectively. The one in orange armor groaned out, clearly upset about the current situation for some reason.

"Jesus, Sarge, couldn't whatever new vehicle or gun wait until after I was finished with my three o'clock nap?" The orange one, apparently named Grif, asked in a grumbling tone.

"Well, I for one am eager to see whatever you have in store for us, Sir." The one in maroon armor, apparently named Simmons, replied in a much more respectful tone.

"Oh, shut the fuck up, you kiss ass..." Grif complained further. It was then that he turned around and took notice of all of you... and another groan escaped his lips once he did so. "Good lord... who the fuck are these assholes supposed to be?"

"I was just getting to that, numbnuts. Maybe if you'd quit complaining all the damn time, you'd have heard me when I shouted about it earlier!" Sarge shouted in response to Grif's complaining. You could all practically feel Grif's eyeroll, even under that helmet of his.

"Sarge, this better be good, because I was in the middle of watering my begonias, and you know how hard it is to grow those in these weather conditions." Another soldier said, this one clad in pink armor. He also didn't sound too enthused about these developments, and if any of you were listening, you could tell that his voice sounded oddly similar to that of the one from the musical that had played earlier.

“¿Alguno de ustedes no encuentra extraño que acabemos de obtener un excedente de nuevos reclutas con poca o ninguna advertencia del comando? Y tampoco llevan armadura.

(Don't any of you find it odd that we just got a surplus of new recruits with little to no warning from command? And they are also not even wearing armor.)" Yet another soldier approached now, this one wearing brown armor. He spoke in an extremely monotone voice, almost like he was a robot or something.

"Lopez is right!" Sarge exclaimed as he turned to face the rest of the members of his team, which can only be assumed was Red Team. "We should greet our members with smiles and warm welcomes! So quit your bellyachin' and get to greetin'!"

"Eso no es lo que dije, maldito troglodita.

(That is not what I said, you fucking troglodyte.)"

"I know, Lopez. They can be quite the handful, can't they?"

"Muérdeme.

(Bite me.)"

"WOAH WOAH WOAH, HOLD THE FUCK ON, RIGHT THE FUCK NOW!"

Yet another voice could be heard calling out from across the canyon, this one being in Blue armor. It seemed that they had finally arrived.

"You fucking Reds did not get that many new recruits." The man in blue armor said, which earned a groan from Sarge.

"We can, and we did! Finders keepers, losers weepers!" He replied in a mock-pouty tone, even making fake sobbing noises all the while.

"Yeah, suck it Blue! These are our guys!" Simmons retorted as he flipped the Blue Team member off.

"Like hell they fucking are! That's like sixty fucking people!"

"Yeah, and surely they'll all kick your asses! Now get outta here, we have initiation to do," Sarge said as he began trying to attempt to shoo the Blue away. However, the Blue didn't budge, and instead another Blue joined him, this one in turquoise armor.

"Who the fuck are these guys, Church?" The next member of Blue Team asked as he approached, talking to the other Blue, who was apparently named Church.

"I don't fucking know, Tucker! What... what, was my constant shouting at these dumbass Reds not enough fucking indication that I don't know who these guys are!?" Church screamed at Tucker, the newly arrived Blue.

"Okay, okay, geez... there's no need for you to be such a prick about it..." He muttered, before turning to face all of you. "Wassup, you all can call me Tucker. Unless you're a hot chick, in which case, you can call me the best action you've ever had! Bow chicka bow wow!" He exclaimed as he began... doing air thrusts with that last part. Lovely.

"Now really, really isn't the time, Tucker."

"Oh! Oh!" Another voice came, this one in blue armor as well. Some of you might have recognized it from that song that was playing in the cockpit, or those videos about friendship and financially secure housing that Doc had showed you. "Church! Church! I ate an egg, and the glass from the egg hurt my mouth, and now I think I am bleeding in my stomach."

"Caboose... how does that relate to literally anything that is going on? Like, at all?" Church asked with a sigh.

"Well... maybe these people have more eggs! And if they do, then we can feed them to the Reds, and then they will eat them and get their mouths hurt too!" Caboose, the new Blue's name, said in a very loud "whisper", despite the fact that it wasn't a whisper at all and was more of a shout than anything, and that the Reds were right there beside him.

"Jesus fucking..." Church muttered under his breath as he began to rub at his temples, despite the fact that his face was hidden underneath that helmet of his. Regardless, Church looked back up after a few moments. "Look, the point is that these aren't your fucking guys, Reds. At least, not all of them. Like... maybe half."

"And who put you in charge of this, Blue!?" Sarge asked with a snarl as he began to butt his shotgun in the air towards Church.

"Me! I did! I'm literally the fucking leader of Blue Team, dumbass!"

"Guys! Guys!" The familiar voice of Doc echoed as it exited the plane, seeming to have recovered from Kylo Ren's assault quite well. "There's no need to fight!"

"And who the fuck are you supposed to be!?" Church shouted as he turned his head to meet Doc's.

"Oh, I'm Doc! The medic of your two teams!" He cheered happily, before returning to the topic at hand. "Anyways, everyone here has nifty tags on the back of their shirts that say what team they're on! So, they're already divided up!" He said. As you all turned your shirts (or whatever you were wearing) around to get a good look, you would find that, in fact, there WERE tags on each of your individual articles of clothing or armor or whatever, which conveniently said what team you were on! However, oddly enough, some of you (solo team guys) noticed that you didn't have a tag.

"Huh... well, I guess that clears that shit up. Blue Team guys, you're with me, Tucker, and Caboose." Church said as he and the rest of his team followed him back to their base. Without much of a choice in the matter, you began to follow suit as well.

"Right... and new Red Team members, you're with me, Lopez, Simmons, and the other two!" Sarge exclaimed as he began to make his way back to his base, and much like those of you on Blue Team, you followed due to not really having a choice in the matter.

Now, that simply left you all on Solo Team, who would soon hear a strange noise from inside the plane you'd arrived on.

Cast List
Kameron Esters- as Captain Falcon (F-Zero) [Blue Team]
Chungchangching as Vitan (OC) [Blue Team] and Slamacow (Minecraft) [Blue Team]
2Bornot2B as Gripen (Girly Air Force) [Blue Team] and Shalltear Bloodfallen (Overlord) [Red Team]
DerpyCarp as Lealan Deathweed (Starbound OC) [Solo Team]
Benedict Cucumberpatch as Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch (Classified) [Blue Team]
PolikShadowbliss as Karma Darkon (OC) [Blue Team] and Odessa (OC) [Red Team]
Dylan.thomas7 as Goro Majima (Yakuza) [Red Team]
Gundam Watcher 27 as Kohirumaki Karen (Gun Gale Online) [Red Team]
Sir Skrubbins as Heavy (Team Fortress 2) [Red Team]
Atomic Chucklenuts as Rex Salazar (Generator Rex) [Red Team] and Sora (Kingdom Hearts) [Red Team]
Topless as Baby Bonnie Hood (Darkstalkers) [Solo Team]
FactionParadox as Saburo Kusanagi (OC) [Blue Team] and Dalek Scout 7570 Gamma (Doctor Who) [Red Team]
Hahli Nuva as Achilles (SMITE) [Solo Team]
darkred as Aloy (Horizon Dawn Zero) [Blue Team] and Maya "Echo" Visari (Killzone Shadowfall) [Solo Team]
ConnorOfficials as Lilith (OC) [Blue Team]
GeorgeTownRaja as Monkey D. Luffy (One Piece) [Solo Team] and Gintoki Sakata (Gintama) [Blue Team]
SheaFlower as Akechi Touma and Saiki Kusuo (The Disastrous Life of Saiki K.) [Blue Team]
Superwholock as Nero (Devil May Cry) [Red Team] and Salem Jay Nilson (Devil May Cry OC) [Red Team]
SheepKing as Narancia Ghirga (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure) [Red Team]
SpaceRavens03 as Fernando "Slayer" Duran (Rise of Incarnates) [Solo Team]
Ineptitude as Celty Sturluson (Durarara!!) [Solo Team]
animegirl20 as Amy Rose (Sonic X) [Red Team]
Riven as Umbra (Warframe) [Blue Team]
Dragonlord318 as Logan (X-Men Origins) [Red Team]
Sayo-Nara as Lana the Braixen (Pokemon OC) [Red Team]
BoltBeam as Red Riding Hood (Mary Skelter Nightmares) [Red Team]
Veradana as Myrtle Ryder (OC) [Blue Team]
Marksman as Actus-199 (Warhammer 40k OC) [Red Team]
Gaius Danius Griinia as Jun Hyuga (Fate OC) [Blue Team]
The Explorer as Seiryo Teshigahara (OC) [Solo Team]
Jeremiah as Travis Touchdown (No More Heroes) and Miss Pauling (Team Fortress 2) [Solo Team]
ManyFaces as Lobo (DC Comics) [Solo Team]
Caffeine Freak as Biggie Cheese (Barnyard) [Red Team]
FoolsErin as Double Trouble (She-Ra and the Princesses of Power) [Solo Team]
Ferociousfeind as Pearl Pygmy (Splatoon 2) [Blue Team]
QizPizza as Gabrielle Akimoto (OC) [Solo Team]
jigglesworth as Captain John Price (Call of Duty: Modern Warfare) [Blue Team]
P PopcornPie as Lucky (Whacked!) [Solo Team]
RedLight as Marcus Silver Pete Amsterdam Indigo Nautilus Tesla (OC) [Blue Team] and Kylo Ren (Star Wars) [Red Team]
FactionGuerrilla as Kassandra (Assassin's Creed: Odyssey) [Blue Team]
Venom Snake as Snake (Metal Gear Solid/Crysis OC) [Solo Team]
StaidFoal as Corvo Attano (Dishonored) [Blue Team] and Megumin (Konosuba) [Red Team]
Maxiliase as Tony Montana (Scarface) [Red Team]
Birb as Delta (OC) [Solo Team]
Senki as Synder Dre (OC) [Blue Team] ​

 

[2Bornot2B]

"Alfheim? What are you talking about? I was created by the supreme beings at Nazarick. I also prefer my Valkyrie armour but that isn't available now"

She was pushed to the ground by some petite little munchkin. Albedo would laugh at her incompetence and Demiurge would probably get Ainz to punish her again. She shuddered in pleasure at the thought.

"I'm taken~"

Shalltear spoke with winged words. To her assailant.

"I'd happily suck you dry in more ways than you can think of"

Shalltear grinned at the kiss on her lips. This one is a difficult one and she would possibly cause Shalltear more trouble in the future but the greater vampire did not care what sort of mortal could cause her issues? Shalltear desired a challenge and liked it when they played hard to get.

She then looked at her tag. Red, a perfect color for a vampire. Her team was left to be desired though.

Gundam Watcher 27

​

 

[DerpyCarp]

While everyone else was looking at their tags and sorting themselves out, Lealan would walk back into the plane, to look for whatever was making that noise. "Sssssstupid Tag. Didn't want to join their teams anyway." Lealan complains, feeling left out that she didn't get a team. She did spy that at least Lucky wasn't tagged, so they were together in that regard, at least.
thatguyinthestore P PopcornPie

 

[PopcornPie]

"Oh, fuck..."

Lucky stuck his little rabbit face out of the hatch. Arid. Deserted. If his burrowing plan worked, it would take a very long time to get anywhere.

Naturally, the Red and Blue leaders were met with a hard stare. It was time for them to break Lucky, and everyone else, in every way left, and he was bristling with dread. Especially when the tags were brought up. "Holy fuck, we were even tagged like goddamn cattle...Take care, laddie and lassie." He could barely watch Lana and Rex be taken away, though he was at least comforted to know that not only were they on the same team, but Lealan was on his side as well.

DerpyCarp thatguyinthestore Sayo-Nara Atomic Chucklenuts

 

[Venom Snake]

“Well Captain, it was nice meeting you, go to your team, I’ll speak with you later if I’m given the chance.” Snake said as he turned to walk back into the ship to check out the noise, his hand gripping the knife holster on his chest.

 

[Kameron Esters-]

"YES! Freedom! C'mon Red, we're freeeeeeeee!" Captain Falcon picks up red by the of her neck and rushes off the aircraft and into the middle of shouting contest between red and blue clad soldiers....In the middle of an arid canyon "....What is this....?" Falcon silently laments as he takes a look around before he sees Snake leave. "Snake...Don't-dont leave me..." Falcon reaches out to Snake longingly
Venom Snake BoltBeam

 

[ConnorOfficials]

“*Sigh*, I really should’ve stayed home today.” Lilith begrudgingly followed Tucker and Caboose when she felt like having a chat with one of her teammates, she decided to chat with Slamacow who was breaking it down earlier. “Those where some pretty fancy moves you had back there huh?”

Chungchangching ​

 

[Venom Snake]

“It’s alright Falcon. Somethings going on in here, I’m merely going to investigate.” He said as he drew the knife and kept walking.
“I’ll come back.”

 

[Veradana]

She was surrounded by buffoons and clowns. These so-called Reds and Blues could not possibly be proper soldiers. They showed none of the dignity that was becoming of a decent knight. Myrtle watched Church and Sarge argue over her and the others as if she were a Kitten’s toy cow. They were akin to slaves, but Myrtle chose to take the smallest of comforts in merely having her clothing tagged, rather than being branded as Oleander had done to his slaves. She trudged behind the other Blue Army members, the tip of her tail flicking back and forth.