Sunday , Sunset
"Oh, my name's Warfare." Cécile said, looking at her gun. The others followed suit, wanting to know their names.
"Suits you, mine's Draven." Aki laughed.
"Mine's Vamphead." Chain blinked. "What the hell."
"Margory." Shawn read. "What the hell?!"
"Lol." Martin chuckled. He looked at his gun. "My name's Wolfgang."
"Aww I want that name!" Anika whined. She then pouted. "My name's Ghostface."
"Bros, why the fuck is my name Germok." Leo stated in disbelief. The others laughed as he whined.
"Lololol, I have Boarsnout as a name." Maurien giggled, turning to the German. "What's yours, Tin?"
"Hellfire." Kristin smirked, tying her hair. "It suits me."
"What the heck, my name's Imphead." Dexter said, also in disbelief. Everyone laughed. "Like, that's so fucking ironic."
"Okay, so you'll have a five minute grace period before the game actually begins." The worker opens a door. "Please enter here."
The group entered, taunting one another. Anika smirked at Maurien somehow getting closer with Shawn. He had this weird obsession with Melanie Martinez, and they talk about it. While Shawn smirked as he noticed Anika getting closer to Martin.
Weird, they really are cousins.
It was dark, neon lights placed in such way that the place looks like a disco club. But it ain't, since this is an arena.
"Grace period starts now." Says a computerized vocie from the speakers. Everyone ran in different directions, disappearing from each other's sight. Martin scanned his eyes through the darkness and went to the other side of the arena than going down the ramp to the lower part of the arena.
"Grace period has ended." The computerized voice blares again, and techno music replaces it. He saw a blue-armored person, hiding when the person went to shoot at him. He shot her back (her because blue-armored people are girls) and her armor shut down. He grinned, hey, his first "kill".
"HAHA SORRY BRO." Someone exclaimed, and his armor shut down.
Damn, who was that? He doesn't know them by voice well enough. He hid behind a wall with a hole to look it, waiting for his armor to load back. He wonder how much points he got.
As his armor reloaded, he looked up, seeing blue-armor and shooting at it. He thanks videogames for teaching his tips. And he now knows the reason why Chain suddenly texted all of them to wear dark clothes, this place lights up every light color.
"Yo." A person came up behind him.
"Holy shit-" Martin turned to see a tall figure. He already know who it was. "Oh, hey Dexter."
"Sup." He turned his head warily. "I was right, I'm bait here. It's hard to keep track of Maurien and Anika since they're the shortest. I think they already shot me three times each."
"I'm goin to move, see ya." Martin chuckled, patting the boy on the shoulder before running off to a new hiding spot. Just as he hid behind the wall his armor shut down, causing him to curse loudly. Who could be shooting him? He sees no one around. He went to another spot and his armor shuts down. "Damn it who could you be?!"
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