AGENT | Mark Lee

05

After seeing the two teams throwing glares at each other, she couldn't tell which had the better hand in the match, both teams looked strong and their aura created heavy tension around the arena.

The expression on one member of the Dreamers really seemed that he was really confident that they will win. His annoying smirked was still plastered as the opponent team glared.

The one on the right, known for clutching the most. His hyungs said it's just pure luck, maybe he is lucky thanks to his lucky star. he's Asteroid

"Isn't that Jisung?" She asked herself in disbelief. Letting out a scoff as her brain started to realise every detail together.

Seuljae was known for her slow processing brain among her small group of friends— not in a bad way but it did took her a while just to connect the dots, from the Phantom, mysterious aura, rusty building location to the club.

Jisung— Asteroid had his eyes wandered around the arena, squinting his as camera flashes around. "Damn."

Clicking his tongue before taking a deep breath, looking around once again before letting his head hung low as Hwan proceeded to the next member.

Loads pilling up in his balance, his unique ult and aggressive play. Here is Heister

God of the undead. Clutching and ACE. Unpredictable moves, Hades

Known for being the loudest, bringing chaos to his opponents with the sun. He is Eclipse

Tricking among the shadow is his game. You are nowhere safe with him  Xethin is his name.

Sly and slick like a snake, don't be fooled by his size. He will bite. He's Slyther

"Hwan is annoying today." The smaller one mumbled, eyes glaring to the host dock where Hwan is to busy making fun of him.

"Let him be Slyther, you'll get to bite him soon enough." His friend replied as he adjusted his neck–gaiter, covering half of his face, slightly muffling his voice.

"Fuck you, Xethin."

The taller one shrugged followed with a chuckled, feeling proud at his teasing as he then fixed his leather bike gloves, switching his focus back to the host.

And lastly, Dreamers golden boy. The leader of the pack, Alpha

The Dreamers front part of the dock lit in blazing fire as the crowd went berserk, seeing the figure took a step forward. The crowd got worse as if his footsteps were echoing through the arena.

Alpha, brushed his black hair back, snapping his fingers- making the fire dimmed from the dock as he sharply gaze to the opponent's team leader, Mad Hatter.

Leaders! Will you two do the honors to start the tournament. Front and Center.

The two leaders did as they told, stepping a few steps front than their members, gaining their stand in the center.

Taking out a disk, Alpha smirked before letting it emerged between the bright pixels, showing his Phantom. The same goes to Mad Hatter as he wielded his Vandal with a neon purple-orange gradient skin.

Alpha was the first one to hold up his Phantom, letting the audience took a better look of his new skin. The blazing red lights shined brightly as it changed into an orange and yellow one, complementing the power core which lit up into a firey red.

Camera flashes around the arena as soon as he revealed the weapon completely. Meanwhile Seuljae, who was still watching from above, had her mouth gapping as her saw the Phantom she customised being used not by Jisung or Asteroid but by Alpha— their leader.

Her confused thoughts were cut off was the host started counting down from three. Her eyes flickered back and forward from both leaders as they were aiming their guns to each other.

Alpha's eyes focused on his target, a slight smirked appeared as his right index finger slowly pressing the trigger. As Hwan yelled out 'one'- both leaders waste no time as loud bang boomed across the arena.

Their bullets launching straight to each other resulting a huge clashing noise and a gust of explosion. The enormous playing stage started to fill up with blue pixalates, slowly rising up as the map the two teams will be playing.

The map for today is a favourite and a classic. HAVEN.

"I hope you guys inserted that mask disk that I gave you" Slyther said, his voice changed into a more robotic tone as his mechanic mask covered his mouth and nose.

"We did." Xethin replied slowly, opening his neck gaiter, letting it rest around his neck.

"Check your ammos." Hades reminded, giving side eyes to the youngest one.

"I did! I already did!" Jisung— Asteroid complaint as he unleashed one of his disk, revealing his Judge.

"Oh no! We talked about this. You're not using a shotgun." Eclipse scolded, pushing a button on the grip as it went back into a small disk.

"What?!"

"You're playing long range today, OP."

the youngest clicked his tongue in annoyance as he pulled out another disk that turned into one sniper gun.

First round of Spike Rush!
ATEEZ, Attackers.
DREAMERS, Defenders.

You know the drill

A white barrier slowly appeared in front of the audience's seats, serving as a protection for them and blocking their noise or flashes for the agents playing. Extra or bonus function of them is a screen for audience to watch their favourite agent play closely.

The lilac barrier in front of them disappeared in an instant. The audience cheered for one last time before both teams entered their side.

"Let's get them, boys."

[ NOTE ]
Just to set things straight. if it's a tournament or anything revolves this place, every character must use their agent name or an alias