OoC: w00t! A new battle on the horizon!

BiC: The man walked calmly into the large room, people walking to and fro and running back and forth, all of them blurting about lasers and guns and a battle as they strolled by. It peaked his curiosity and he headed to said place. Cirus looked down and his modified blasters and smirked. With his new weapons, this battle would be a cinch, hands down.

He saw people of a thousand varieties all lined up in front of this heavy iron door, each carrying some sort of glowing key card from a basket. Cirus scooped one up and stood in line. He saw demons, tall and gruesome. Children, happy and innocent. Many people, some glaring at each other, as if they were thinking of how to strike.

Cirus advanced further in the line and flashed his key card to the door, it opened allowing him to pass into another room, filled with these black colored vests, each strapped to a gun. Cirus went to go grab a pack when two hands grabbed him from behind.

"Excuse me sir, are you planning to play?" asked a rather rude man.

"Yeah, why not?" he replied.

"Then I'm afraid I'll have to take these and put them into the keep until the game is over," he said pointing at Cirus's guns and backpack.

"What?!" Cirus exclaimed, causing a scene. He'd rather die than willingly give up his custom made armor and blasters and his favorite rifle.

"Sorry, if you want to play, hand them over and don't worry you will get them back when the game is over or you are eliminated," the man explained.

"This better be worth my time or else," Cirus said, aiming a pistol at the man before putting it in the box the man was carrying with a number 126 on it.

"Is that all?"

Cirus shrugged and put another pistol inside. Then a dozen grenades. Then his backpack and helmet, his fold out charged sword, and reluctantly his rifle and attachments.

"Wow... uh... go ahead and grabbed a pack then."

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Ciaran ~ Drake Serra & Sam Salis Ralis