Lucky nearly blacked out a fourth time when his head hit a big concrete slab. "A building! But I have no guarantee that Toffee is in there." Not to mention how dangerous it would be to come out of hiding, now that soldiers were active. Perhaps he could rely on his air duct method again, but he didn't see any exhaust vents or other such point of entry. He carefully circled the base, nearly exposing himself by way of traveling through weaker snow piles. No other gunshots could be heard, and nobody came towards him. Yet, until he knew what was going on, he would retreat to his starting point.

With nothing else to do, the rabbit used his arm-knife to poke a can of corn open. Eating canned vegetables raw was no issue for Lucky, but he worried about how long his supply would last. Come to think of it, he hadn't eaten anything since his last dinner before coming to Blood Gulch. With all the running around, food just never crossed his mind. Beer did, water did, but nothing that would stop his stomach from caving on on itself. Suppose the growling of his stomach gave him up? He couldn't afford any such mistake.

He changed his goal, for now, from hunting Toffee to hunting meat. Odds were a squirrel or chipmunk was roaming in this snowy landscape-or, better yet, hibernating. Occasionally, he would just barely lift his head out of the snow, scanning for prey, only to quickly yank himself back down.
 
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Odessa was already at the other base; trying to think of a plan. She could cause them to fight and then search the base and hopefully not laugh at the bloodshed she caused. This was why she did everything solo, no one could stand her for long. Was she insane? Maybe she was. She didn’t know nor did she care. Maybe it was all the years she’s been alive, finally getting to her. She didn’t want to start another fight so she decided to just explore on her own. She needed to think.

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Flashback:

While Rex & Sora were devising a plan to locate Lopez, they were greeted by loud stomping noises caused by red, blue and vulgar soldiers. "Tsk. What's causing this rumbling. Is it an earthquake?" "No, look!" Rex pointed outside, there the two would see an ongoing warzone of nothing but killing. "This is horrible," Sora could barely hear himself speak over the constant shooting. "The blues aren't even gonna try and talk this out?" "Focus, Sora. We gotta get out of here or we're wanna be target practice." A few minutes later, everyone seems to be dead, only for them to rise up like a group of zombies. "They're alive?" "Ok, now I'm confused!"

Present time:

Sora & Rex gather with the other red members requesting to leave but Sarge refuses.
"I don't blame you for wanting to leave, but we came here for a reason. To find a friend, Sarge's friend, wouldn't you guys do the same if it were your best friend kidnapped?" Sora says to Simmons & Grif, wanting to hold on to their lives while they still can. The sarge then turns to Sora and Rex asking for a plan "How the heck should we know? We just got out of that deathtrap, give us a little time to come up with something Sarge." Narancia then comes up with a plan and it's kinda flawed. They speak up in to make sure the team doesn't go through with it. "Excuse me, but there might be soldiers inside defending the base when they fight, so wouldn't it be a good idea to go now while they may be asleep?" "Yeah, and getting blown to bits also doesn't fit in my to-do-list by the way"

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Aloy trecked her way through the blustery winds of the sidewinder, the winter outpost base. The blustery winds blew which aloy covered up with what she had and she covered her mouth and body. There were no animals to make furs out here and she had to make do, it seemed like the winds seemed to get stronger. She moved toward the direction of the Outpost.

Aloy's fur boots at least did the trick for now.

Aloy clomped through the thick snow as she moved closer to the outpost where most of the blue team had went to.


As she looked up, she finally started to make out the shapes of her Greek ally, Kassandra, Corvo and the others who weren't slightly bothered one of their own was missing.

The cold at least didn't bother her as much as she thought for now as she watched from the crosshairs of her sniper rifle.

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Benedict would turn his head towards Luffy, his head creaking and squeaking as he did so, he would squint and examine Luffy before speaking
“Ah....greetings, May I help you Agent? Ah....watch what you say, you have ten seconds.....go.” He would say before immediately pulling out a notepad and pen, ready to jot down Luffys response
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"Where the hell are rats when you WANT them?" Lucky was still roaming his tunnels, disappointed and miserable. He hasn't even found a vole. Now his scent was spread all over the place, for nothing. How the hell would he find his way back to camp?

"OW!"

....Well, he just found something.

Two little amber eyes popped out of the snow, staring up at an enormous building. He didn't know it, but he had found the Outpost. And he was cold enough now that be was willing to give it a try. Fortunately, he moved too quickly to be seen by anyone outside. On the inside? He had a feeling he wouldn't be so lucky...

All five of Lucky's senses operated frantically. His ears slipped and rotated wildly. His nose twitched, picking up a myriad of different scents. His tongue picked up similar tastes in the air as he breathed. Whenever he brushed up against something, his nerves were quick to inform him of the surface's coldness. And his eyes were consistently on the watch for a scaly tail. And an open air duct.

"You can escape, right?" Lupé clung to Lucky's brain stem for comfort.


"For now, I'm not lookin' to fight anyone but Toffee." Lucky's thought process was a confident one for once. "If anyone comes around, I'm makin' that clear." As much as he hated not being able to live out his fantasy of performing a massacre, he needed to conserve all his energy for his one true adversary.
 

Price nodded at Church, taking his sniper rifle. As Church left, he propped it up on the snow and put it down, watching him approach. As he got closer and closer, John knelt behind the rock, not wanting to be seen by those in the outpost.

He looked to the others to see who was with him. Kassandra, Corvo, Dame Ryder, good folk. There is also another woman, though he doesn't know her. Might grab a beer with them after all's said and done. If they drink, that is. Ah, he's sure they do. Look at the lot of 'em. How can you not grab a drink with a life like theirs? Especially after all of this bullshit. There was also, curiously, a... badger? A badger. A talking badger, wearing a scarf, talking. And wearing a scarf. Shit, is Price already drinking? He shook his head, focusing away from the talking scarf badger and instead to the Greek, who didn't know how to use the grenades. Yeah, that would have been good to cram into their practice session, if they had the time.

Price grabbed his own frag grenade to demonstrate. Corvo went ahead and gave... the basics. Though, he did leave out a few important things. "Mostly right. The pin doesn't start the fuse, though. After you pull it, this lever here," he pointed to the strip of metal down the side of the grenade, "you hold that. Once you let go, the fuse starts. Generally, you have 3-4 seconds before it goes off, but by then it's long gone. Your target might try and toss it back at you, but if they are smart, they'll forgo that thought and save their own ass instead. 3 seconds might seem like enough, but by the time it left your hand, to the target, and in the time it takes for them to notice? Little chance that's coming back your way. They'll end up blowing their arm off. Which means if any of you see one hurled your way," he looks to the group, "don't try and throw it back. Get the fuck out of the way. I know firsthand how it feels to get hit by one of those." Considering it just happened, and past experiences. "If you've got a good throwing arm, you should be fine. As Corvo said, simple." He put the grenade back, lounging on the back of the rock, rubbing his arms for warmth. Kassandra probably doesn't need to be told what an explosion is. Or, maybe she does. Price isn't a history professor.

2 hours went by without any sign of Church. He peeked over the rock. Nothing. "Shit.." The others suggested getting inside. Price agreed, especially on the subject of stealth. The badger nudged him, which he wasn't sure how to respond to. "No patrols in sight." John looked over again, then around them. He finally turned to the group. "We hug the cliff wall, making our way to the entrance. Sneak inside, guns at the ready. Don't fire until confirmed hostile, we don't have armor and they probably do. Find Church, or what's left of him, continue from there. Not enough intel for a real op, so this is the best we're going to get. If you aren't accustomed to stealth, take Church's sniper. Stay here, keep watch on the entrances and openings of the outpost, keep us covered. Those of you who can, let's move." John didn't hesitate, moving deliberately and stealthily towards the cliff wall to the right. He's done this dozens of times before. He would then continue with his plan, moving along the wall and to the entrance.
 

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An Endless Battle

It was at this point that, as Red Riding Hood attempted to search the seemingly dead Blue's vacant body, he sprung back to life and began marching towards his team, not seeming to mind her or Majima.
Red Riding Hood would leap back in surprise as the soldier came to life, and similarly yelp in just as much surprise. "W-What the heck?!" She reacted. How is that possible?! This guy was 'dead'! How did he just come back to life, and no less not notice what's going on around him?! "...This world just keeps getting weirder and weirder, goodness!" She said to herself, groaning and putting a hand on her head in confusion and disappointment. Little did she know, it was just about to get even weirder as to what happened next...
"BLUES! A great sin has transpired on this day! For you have attacked our flag, and that is a sin that can not go unnoticed!" The apparent leader of the Red zealots exclaimed.

"We have done no such thing, Red! But if it is a fight that you want, then it is a fight you shall receive!" Replied the Blue, and before long, everyone began firing at each other. Reds and Blues alike were firing off shots one by one, not seeming concerned with their fellow man's well being in the slightest, let alone the massive collateral damage. High-pitched squeals and screams were heard, as well as an absurd amount of swearing. Llen was at least right about that, as this was total, sheer unprecedented chaos.
Red Riding Hood glanced to the scene and just... seemed distraught - worried, scared, all of the above. "Wh... What 'is' this place?" She said in her stunned tone, filled with more fearful undertones than a music box's sound library. She did not understand at all, as the entire battle played out, and would eventually end... As soon as she would try to compose herself, the bodies begged to differ. They wound spring back to life once again, and no less return to whence they came from. Red Riding Hood was speechless; what is going on to make all of this happen?
Eventually, they had all killed each other, bodies littering the field like dew adorning grass. They remained there for a few moments, lifeless and unmoving....

Only to immediately hop back up and run back towards their respective bases.

What.

"GRRREEEEEEEAT GOOGLY-MOOGLY!" Sarge shouted as he came out from his own hiding place, seemingly having hidden himself after being petrified for so long. "They're locked in a perpetual state of combat!"

"Then let's fucking leave before we all die!" Grif exclaimed, definitely not seeming too keen on sticking around.

"Yeah, Sir, I've gotta agree with Grif here. I'd rather postpone dying to another date, and revisit the option at another time." Simmons said as he took piped up from behind the overly large rock that him, Donut and Grif had been hiding behind.

"No! Lopez could be here somewhere!" Sarge shouted at the top of his lungs, before turning to face the rest of Red Team. "You! New recruits! Now's yer time to shine! Do any of you have any plans on how to take care of those there zealots!?"
"I don't know... Getting in the face of all of that doesn't sound like a good idea." She advised first and foremost. "If we meet the wrong end of any of those weapons, we're as good as dead - I highly doubt we'll revive like they seem to do." She added, then trying to think. "Hm... Though, on the matter of their revival, is it possible we need to look around and 'not' get in there way for some sort of... source as to all of this? There's got to be 'something' making this all happen, right?" Red Riding Hood paced as she thought aloud, and then, from the remains of the group, or at least those awake and alive at the scene, she heard a familiar someone speak up and offer a simple yet effective plan.
“I don’t fucking know, why don’t we wait for those assholes to fight again and when they finally do, just sneak into their bases, look for Mr. Español, and get the hell out of there when we do?”
Red Riding Hood thought about it and nodded. "Yeah, perfect! When they begin fighting, they'll be focused on each other... So we can use that as a window to slip on by into their bases, right?" She asked them - yet then noticed there were two bases to take a look around if that is the case, and there will still be the danger of... "...But there's still a high chance they'll find us - when they're all done, they return 'to' their bases, right? We're probably going to have to play this one a 'lot' more careful as to not meet them face-to-face while we sneak about." Red Riding Hood advised.
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #c93648
Status (physically): Fine
Status (mentally/emotionally): Regaining confidence, serious
Powers: Magical abilities and species abilities
Items: Blood Weapon Scissors, water bottle (2/4 uses left), sniper rifle, pistol (X2), grenade (X3), throwing knife (X10)
Skills/Abilities: Adaptable fighter, versatile (weapon-wise), best in none
Course of action: WHAT THE HELL/Trying to think of a battle plan
RP Information
Location: Unknown Bases (outside)
Mentions: None
Nearby/In Group: @UnknownBases
 
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Benedict stopped in his tracks as he ran into an igloo in his path.
"Ah...an igloo...this is not my gold pan." He would say bluntly as his eyes examined the icy structure. He sat and thought for a while before coming to a conclusion.
"Ah...the gold pan...is...inside the igloo, indeed another dastardly clue" He would sharply state before standing his tiny self back up, noticing now that Umbra was with him...he pulled out his camera and took a photo of Umbra before pacing towards the igloo as he talked
"Ah! Umbra, I have a hypothesis, if the gold pan was...left here, and the igloo is also here, then that means the gold pan is in the igloo! Indeed I am one hundred percent correct."

Josh stood there as the cold overtook him, he stood there and thought of his home....no, this wasn't it, what a fool he was to think he even had a sliver of a chance to find his home. And for that, he stood perfectly still, reflecting on his past and his actions up until now.
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When the warframe had begun its journey, it didn't realize how long it would take to go search for things, before running into this strange ice and snow based structure. It was, certainly interesting to say the least. "Huh", the operator spoke to his companion, "That's both of us who haven't seen this before."

The frame crosses its arms, bringing a hand up to its chin, before hearing the sound of a camera go off. Umbra suddenly jumps in a turn to the direction to notice this tiny man. And he talks.

To say the least, the warframe, is confused.

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Upon heading into the building, Celty would find that it was... mostly empty. It was modeled more like a house than anything, seeming to have a kitchen, living room, bathroom, and upstairs. It was definitely hard to see due to the poor lighting, but she could at least make out those vague areas.

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Is Lealan was searching for treasure, then surely Benedict's talk of his gold pan would interest her. She would be met with the same sight as Umbra and the top hat wearing man, that being an igloo. Due to Luffy's seemingly endless need for interaction, his trails would have led both him and Lobo to the aforementioned igloo as well. Though, judging by the size of the entrance, it didn't look like The Main Man would be able to fit through. At least, not without alternative methods.

When any of you decided to enter the ice structure, you would find that it was... well, pretty barren. There was a rug, some chairs, and a coffee table. About the only notable things really present were...

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A group of penguins, clad in different colored bow ties and line dancing.

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Those of you who slowly began making your way to the Outpost by hugging the cliff wall, would find that the harsh winds began to pick up the closer you got. It was certainly not a pleasant experience, but Church was in trouble. As the Outpost finally came into view, you would immediately be met by two guards clad in Blue Armor, who were blocking the entryway. Although they each held an assault rifle in their arms, they seemed pretty oblivious to their surroundings, so you could probably try and sneak past them. Alternatively, you could try to take them out.

Just try not to set off any alarms.

Meanwhile, inside the Outpost itself, Lucky's scampering through the hallways would have been quiet and fast enough to not alert any of the, quite frankly, oblivious guards to his presence. Eventually, however, he would indeed come across a familiar face.

"Hey! Rabbit... thing!" Exclaimed the familiar voice of Church in a whispered tone. If Lucky were to hear him and look up, he would indeed find Church, though he was behind several steel bars that extended from the floor to the ceiling. In layman's terms, he'd been captured and locked in a cell.
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As Lana approached the inside of the Blue Base, the Blue Team would all turn to face her.

"A GIFT HAS BEEN SENT FROM THE GODS!" One of the Blue Team members exclaimed as he rose his arms in the air, praising the heavens. They all began to cheer loudly for a few moments, chanting and wooing. That is, however, until one of them noticed her scarf. Her red scarf, to be exact. "OH NO! THE PROPHECY HAS COME TRUE! THE ANTI-FLAG, BEARING A RED SCARF, HAS COME TO RULE US FOR SEVEN YEARS! THE END IS NIGH! PRAY TO THE FLAG FOR HOLY RETRIBUTION, AND THAT WE MAY NOT SUFFER OUR BITTER ENDS!" The same Blue Team Zealot exclaimed, before everyone else on the team aimed their rifles at Lana and began to open fire.

"Hmm... that sounds like a good plan to me." Simmons replied with a shrug in response to Narancia's plan.

"Didn't you see how much they worship those fucking flags that are in their bases? Don't you think that they'll have guards in there?" Grif retorted in response to Red Riding Hood and Narancia, not particularly wanting to get shot to hell on this particular day. Especially not by a bunch of crazy, squeaking zealots. "And uh, crazy-haired dude, I don't think that those assholes sleep." Grif said to Sora.

"Well then maybe you should take a page outta their... erm... notes, Private Grif!" Sarge replied, which just caused Grif to groan out in annoyance.

Meanwhile, as Odessa explored the area on her own, she wouldn't really find anything of interest.

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Lana

That ended as well as I expected. As soon as they began to raise their guns I made a run for it and hid behind the nearest wall I could get to. I quickly grabbed my boy and threw it tossed it towards where the blue guys were hoping that maybe they would take it as me not being a threat.
“Hey you fuck- I mean uh... nice people...! I’m not against you! I’ve come to help you! As you an see I have taken my bow off and I am not on the red team! Also I have no idea what the fuck you are talking about! What the fuck is so important about some dumb fuckin’ flag!”

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Odessa

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Odessa was walking mostly to think but naturally found nothing of interest. Bored out of her mind, she would return to the team.

"I've been thinking: yeah I know thinking isn't my strong suit but hear me out! What if we just
end this perptual war? Take a flag from one side and put it on the other side. We know how trigger-happy these people, we do the same thing as before. But this time we take their flag and try to get it into the other base! It's risky I know. But ----"

Suddenly she turned toward a sound, the sound of Blaster Fire! "ALREADY!?"

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Guard It With Yourself

"Hmm... that sounds like a good plan to me." Simmons replied with a shrug in response to Narancia's plan.

"Didn't you see how much they worship those fucking flags that are in their bases? Don't you think that they'll have guards in there?" Grif retorted in response to Red Riding Hood and Narancia, not particularly wanting to get shot to hell on this particular day.
"Good point, they probably will - I mean, what place 'doesn't' have some form of guards?" Red Riding Hood rhetorically asked before continuing. "Though, if there 'are' guards, and one does see us, it's probably best to not 'kill' them, as it may lure in several more... Plus, based on the nature of this place, it seems like they'll come back later anyways - so then the problem would be avoiding the guards entirely, long-term..." She thought aloud, which then delivers one particular problem - how exactly are they going to accomplish that? They 'could' get rid of the guards from a distance if they could see them to make for a safer approach later, but they could revive at any time... Red Riding Hood thought about it and shook her head. "Eugh... If we're to use that plan, we'd need to figure out how to avoid the guards interference, on the basis that there probably is any." She stated and yet struggled to think of a simple way to do so - it's definitely not a one person job, but maybe there is a solution to this...
Character Information
Link to CS: Here!
Hex Code: #c93648
Status (physically): Fine
Status (mentally/emotionally): Regaining confidence, serious
Powers: Magical abilities and species abilities
Items: Blood Weapon Scissors, water bottle (2/4 uses left), sniper rifle, pistol (X2), grenade (X3), throwing knife (X10)
Skills/Abilities: Adaptable fighter, versatile (weapon-wise), best in none
Course of action: Trying to think of a battle plan
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Location: Unknown Bases (outside)
Interactions: thatguyinthestore thatguyinthestore , SheepKing SheepKing
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Lucky supposed he ought to be thankful. He had yet to run into anyone, and didn't even see hide or hair of Toffee. All too late, he realized that in the belly of the beast, nobody would help him along in his Toffee hunt. They are probably as loyal to him as bees were to their queen. And he was left to kick himself for not bringing his own pesticide.

When his ears picked up a voice, his entire body was paralyzed. He had to breathe in, breathe out. Then he pinpointed the voice. The rabbit was taken aback to find someone in blue armor, locked up like a prize.

"One of the original Blues?" He studied the space between the bars, wondering if he was small and squishy enough to fit in, as a last resort. This was impossible. All he found of anyone he knew from Blood Gulch was that enormous blood puddle. And why would Toffee spare him, unless he made a good enough case that he would stay out of his way? As ransom? To who? What loved ones? All his fellow soldiers were dead!"This has to be a trick." The hairs across his shoulders stood up. "He must be a spy in someone's armor. Toffee probably thinks I'm stupid enough to fall for it at this point. Any second now, he could tell the whole fucking area I'm here, after his boss." A menacing sneer spread across his cheeks. "Well, now, how about I leave a little message?"

Pretending to be jolly, he did, in fact, squeeze his way into the cell. Then he dropped the mask, revealing the inferno in his eyes as he stalked towards Church, brandishing his knives. "I know I made the stupidest fucking mistake of me life back in the gulch, but that doesn't mean I'm a dumb bunny all around." He spoke in a venomous whisper. "I'm not like everyone else. I am not naïve. I know your boss is waiting for me to fuck up again. I know he is playin' with me emotions, manipulatin' me right into his claws. I know you're just an impostor. A poor sap hypnotized into his shadow? A clone? A robot? Let's find out. We'll leave a nice taxidermy for Toffee." He climbed Church's body like a scorpion, preparing to work his knives under his helmet, straight into the jugular.

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Lealan would make her way to the igloo, before seeing that somehow she had managed to meet up with some other people.
"H-h-h-h-hey, any progr-r-r-ress on getting us out-t-t-t-t of this sssssssshithole?" Her attention is quickly drawn to the igloo, which she would climb inside to find some snacks standing around, as if waiting for her. She would waste no time in grabbing the closest one with the blue bow, and chowing down if no one stops her. "SSSSSSSnacktime!!"
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"Hey! Save me one for later! I haven't eaten anything for a while! Don't eat it right now!" Luffy shouted angrily as he is trying to persuade Lealan to save him some food for later unless she chooses to eat it right now.

"Seriously! I mean it!" He said.

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Surprisingly, his fellow members didn’t seem to be completely against his idea as one of the non flag worshiping red soldiers acknowledged it in a relatively positive light alongside the red hooded girl who’d pointed him to the location of the garage way back when. He couldn’t help but let a toothy grin stretch across his face when they voiced their overall agreement. For being the first thing that came to his mind, maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea!

Narancia certainly wouldn’t admit it to a single soul there but he’d have to say that these guys were a lot smarter than he’d previously thought considering their willingness to work together on the team. Maybe he was just the dumb one? Quickly he dismissed the thought as soon as it appeared in his mind. Sure, the teen wasn’t the smartest but how could complying with being a solider in a war you weren’t even apart of be smart in the slightest? Sure his plan to hightail on out of there had spectacularly failed but at least he tried to get out of the situation. To Narancia, everyone there was just blindly willing to go along with all of this bullshit for no reason other than cowardliness. It was certainly harsh, maybe not even correct considering his lack of any idea about who these people were, but the thought constantly simmered in Narancia’s mind. But, to get back to the situation at hand, there were a few criticisms that Narancia couldn’t help but admit to.

The spiky haired Sora kid and his friend (or whatever they were together) pointed out the likelihood of guards staying back to guard the flags during a scuffle between the teams. However why the boy suggested going right then and there, he was cut off by the yellow wearing solider, who pointed out the chance that whatever those things were didn’t need to sleep. During all of this though, Odessa eventually had made her way back from wherever the hell she was, suggesting a new idea entirely. According to her, the war itself may simply end if they took one flag and took it to the other side. To this, Narancia shook his head. Sure the plan sounded fine but...

“Should we really involve ourselves in their shit? I say we should just look for the robot and not mess with whatever their whole mess is”

It’s not like ending this whole conflict would even help them find the robot which, as of know, seemed to be one of the more important goals. Plus, considering how her first thought was to shoot the fuck out of them when they’d first encountered one of the teams, Narancia was hesitant to just go along with what she said without some bare consideration. With his face scrunched all up while deep in concentration, Narancia suddenly had an idea. He’d soon go back on his previous statement as he soon spoke once more.

“but...I guess if you really want to, maybe we could use that plan as the distraction for the guards? Like, and this is just me spitballing, someone would go into the base, steal the flag and bring it to the other base, which would get the guard’s attention and most likely get them to chase whoever’s stealing the flag. Then, when everyone’s gone, someone else will come in, do ‘operation steal Mr. Español back’ and we all get the fuck out of there. It’d be pretty fucking risky, maybe even too risky but, if we don’t have any other ideas I guess it might work. But for now, is there any other way we could distract the guards so we can look for Signor Robot?”



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Other Team Members: Sayo-Nara Sayo-Nara StaidFoal StaidFoal Dylan.thomas7 Dylan.thomas7 @RedLight

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1. Paper clip (1)
2. Throwing Knife (1)
3. Pistol (1)
4. Silver Plate (1)

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1. Assault rifle (1)
2. Pistol (1)
3. Ammo
4. Extra Ziplock bags (9)
5. Miscellaneous Food and Water
6. Sandwich
 
F-Zero_-_Captain_Falcon_as_seen_in_F-Zero_GX_and_F-Zero_AX.pngCaptain falcon sits up "Who? What? Where? Where that loser go?" Captain Falcon rubs head...Helmet "Ahhhh goodness.... Teleporting like this oughtta be illegal...." Captain Falcon looks around himself and sees that the entire place is covered in snow. "Is this the Ice Cap Zone or something? What is thiiiiiiiiii--" Captain Falcon looks up into the sky and notices the view of the Halo World they're on "Oh my space gods.... This is a unbelievable...." Captain Falcon stands to his feet as he continues to gawks at the amazing scale of the Halo Ring "I'm on a ring world....A literal world...Within a ring! Never in my days-No! YEARS! Did I ever imagine I'd be on a ring world... A donut world, dang it! A world like this...It should be impossible...By all accounts, there's no way a world like this would be real... And this is coming from a guys who's raced against space ghosts and fought little punk cheaters that can summon stars from the sky....I think imma 'bout to lose my head over this...Okay get a hold or yourself, falcon! Just look away! Find your team and ...Do thin- W-what are we doing?! Like what are we doing? I don't even know anymore! Are we still trying to kill the other team? If not...Good. I was not about to turn into a murderer.... Unless it was a certain baseball-swinging, yo-yo, head-bigger-than-his body, red-cap wearing, pun-stealing, fire-spamming, punk! I will make an exception.... But he's not here....Goooooood for hiiiimmm....I'm talking to myself. I need to stop that. Team. Right. Team. Teeaaam! Where y'all at! You know you can't have a party without good ol' Cap. Falcon, right? I mean you could but it'd be really boring!" Falcon calls out to his team as he treks through the snow in search of them
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Lobo

The Czarnian bounty hunter had been walking for what he'd thought were hours before he finally found a building. Needless to say when he finally trudged over to the building in the distance he wasn't thrilled to see that it was a small icy hut.
"Absofragginlutely useless!"
The alien biker shouted at no one in particular. He watched as Luffy and Lealan entered the small hut. The Main Man was built like a bison so he couldn't squeeze in. But doing what a bull does best he reeled his fists back and began loosening the icy bricks with his fists before using one of his steel toed boots to make a Lobo sized hole. The first thing he saw was Lealan chowing down on one of the resident birds with Luffy eagerly joining in. The large man has to stoop into the igloo, his crimson eyes locked on Lealan.
"Just a fraggin' shit ton of ice with no traces of Doc."
He growled as he picked up the penguin with the purple bowtie forcefully holding it against the wall.
"Alright, if ya wanna live yer gonna be giving some directions n' info."
While talking to a penguin seemed absolutely ludicrous there was a method to The Main Mans madness. He could understand just about any language, even the jerkass barks of Dawg or the harmonious calls of the space dolphins. So trying to talk to a penguin wasn't the craziest thing he'd done.

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I have no sense of direction so Raven is asking me a question I do not know how to answer. Even if you give me a thoroughly detailed map in a relatively small area I will still get lost which is why I stay close to people who know the location like the back of their hand and I doubt these two have ever been in this place before. I doubt anybody except that Church guy knows anything about this place! Did they just expect us to roam around aimlessly? What kind of plan is that?!

"I don't know, I think we would be safer if we stay here. Let the others do our job for us but, uh, if you two want to go anywhere, I'll follow."
 
"You dare insult the great flag!? That is blasphemy! You truly are the anti-flag, witch!!" The Blue Zealot shouted, and once more, the members began to open fire on Lana.

It was probably a safe bet that she wouldn't be getting in their on her own any time soon.

"Hey, stop going in there you fucking moron!" Grif called out to Lana as he cupped a hand over where his mouth would be. Getting shot by some stray gunfire didn't sound like an ideal situation for the soldier, after all.

"Anyways...." Simmons said as he slowly turned back to face the rest of Red Team. "I think that I like those two plans. It could theoretically get all of us shot and killed, but there is also a high probability that it could work, which in turn will allow us to escape with our heads and other important organs in tact." Simmons explained.

"I agree with whatever the fuck he said," Grif chimed in, thumbing over to Simmons. "All in favor of the two new recruits' plans?" He asked.

"Sounds good to me."

"Abso-fuitly-utely!" Donut said as he did a salute.

"Well then, guess a plan is settled!" Sarge exclaimed, happy about the short amount of time it took to (hopefully) reach an agreement. He fell silent for a moment, however, and began to look towards the rest of the group with a hum. "Hmmm.... but which one of you wishes to enact this here plan of ours?"

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"W-what the fuck are you on about? Who the hell is Toffee?" Church asked, tensing up as the psychotic bunny rabbit began to scale up his body, attempting to cut open his neck under his helmet. Which, Lucky would have found extremely hard to do, especially with those nubs he had. It wasn't like he would have gotten the opportunity to, though, because as soon as Lucky grabbed that knife, Church merely grabbed him by his ears and tossed him to the ground. "Listen... psycho bunny... I don't know what the hell it is you're on about, but you're gonna need to chill the fuck out, okay?"

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The poor penguins began to honk and cry in terror as Lealan ate their friend, the one in the blue bow tie soon turning into nothing but... well, I'd probably get banned if I went into detail, but let's just say that there was a lot of bloody, red mush to clean up afterwards. Crying from the sight of their friend being horrifically eaten and murdered in front of them, they cowered in fear as Luffy began to speak about eating them further. When the penguin in the purple bow tie was unceremoniously lifted up and beaten up by Lobo, he cowered in fear and honked several desperate, loud honks, waving his poor flippers around in front of his own face as he flailed aimlessly in his grasp.

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Meanwhile, Captain Falcon would immediately find a few Blue Team Members sneaking up on a nearby Outpost while hugging a cliff wall. Perhaps that would be an interesting place to check out?

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Lealan would release a loud burp, a few feathers fluttering out of her mouth. Her face stretched into a grin. "Tasty P-p-p-p-penguin!" She then looks to Lobo. "Ssssso, that ssssssnack know anything? Or sssssssshould we loot the place and g-g-g-g-go looking elsewhere?" Lealan doubts the penguins know anything, but figured it would be polite to ask.
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Lucky was unamused. "Don't play dumb with me! I am sick of being fucking toyed with!" Now his fur was puffed out like a cockatoo's plumage, and he would have pulled some facial muscle if he bared his teeth any harder. "Toffee! The reptile who was responsible for us in the Solo team! The one who turned out to be a fucking conniving slug! When I talked about him to me frien-" Upon catching himself, he paused to shake his head wildly. "-temporary allies, he had us sent to be killed by O'Malley. When O'Malley failed, he simply dragged all of the others out here to be shot!" Before he could advance any further, he felt his ears be yanked on, and could only respond with a yelp as Church through him to the ground.

The rabbit got up with a slow chuckle. "Pullin' me by me ears...good one. So you're a smart one. But I'm not done yet." His bared teeth turned to a taunting sneer. "Know how I know what happened? You fuckers locked me up in a pet carrier while I was unconscious. Even gave me a cute little nickname." As he flaunted his boxers, more chuckling ensued. "You thought I would just bake in the hot sun like a humiliated little lump of dough, didn't you? But I just chewed me way out. I found the remains of me teammates out there. The real Church is dead. They're all dead. And I won't rest until your locus-breathed, snot-slurpin' leader joins them." Lucky simply started to advance towards Church again. "I think I'll take his idea of burying him alongside the runway, as a warning to any assholes wanting to try his shit for themselves."

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