The Multiverse Hunger Games(IC)

[Setinel]

Are they ready?
All pods are frozen and ready to thaw
Pacification field is up?
Yes sir.
Open the tubes.


As the metal shells opened revealing their pacified inhabitants, a single monitor in the white brightly lit room displayed a dark sillouhet.
"Do not be alarmed victors. Your struggle is over... for now. You have survived the reaping. You are the best of the best in the multiverse. The mother sruvivable. But your journey does not end here. If you would ever like to return home, you must win one more game. You will fight in a death match for our ammusement, the winner returning home. Over the next week, there will be ceremonies, parades, and feasts. You will meet sponsors, gamemakers, and your other contestants. When not doing any of those things, we advise you to train. Good luck, and may the odds be ever in your favor."

[The Dark Brotherhood of Deros]

Junkrat & Roadhog
"Ugh... What happened?" Junkrat asked as he awoke inside a strange tube, with Roadhog in the tube beside him. "Oi! Roadhog! What happened?" Junkrat inquired as he stepped out of the tube and ran over to his bodyguard. The giant man simply shrugged and grunted. Junkrat sighed. "Well isn't that just great! Now we're-" Junkrat was cut off by the sound of a voice coming from a screen.

After the message was finished, Junkrat sighed. "So... We're stuck in a killing game to earn our freedom? Well I guess we've only got one option; Blow everyone up!" Junkrat exclaimed, giggling with excitement and madness. Roadhog simply sighed. "Oh come on ya big oaf! Live a little!" Junkrat said, however Roadhog just crossed his arms and huffed.

Vezon
Vezon awoke not long after Junkrat and Roadhog, and he managed to catch the message. What had happened? The last thing he remembered was going after those Toa that had his mask. Were they responsible for this? And if so what would Vezon do about it? "Now that is an interesting question. Well of course it's an interesting question, I thought of it after all! However the question remains, what will I do about it? I guess I should start by getting out of this thing. It's cramped, like that canister I used to get to Voya Nui. Ugh, that thing was damp and cold." Vezon had no clue that he was currently thinking out loud, and thus he earned a look from both Junkers outside the tube.

Vezon looked at them and waved. "Oh hello. Do you two mind pointing me in the direction of the people that brought us here? I'd like to... Say hi to them..." Vezon inquired.

Reinhardt
Reinhardt awoke after Vezon, just long enough to catch the message. He was trapped in a game meant to cause people to fight to the death for their freedom? How repulsive! I will not harm an innocent person. Of course, there is a chance that the people I will be fighting against aren't innocent. The old soldier thought as he stepped out of his tube, which was big enough to encompass his large frame. Junkrat looked at the new arrival with slight concern on his face. "Oi! Look at that Roadhog, it's Reinhardt Wilhelm! Oh of course we'd have to deal with a bloody Overwatch agent!" He exclaimed, causing Roadhog to grunt.

"I know you two. Junkrat und Roadhog! You two are criminals! I've half a mind to crush you both now!" Reinhardt exclaimed. Vezon dashed between both Reinhardt and the two criminals quickly. "Wait! Don't fight! We might make our hosts angry. And if they get angry they might kill us all! That wouldn't be pleasant at all. And trust me, I know unpleasant. Did I tell you how I was defeated by a group of do-gooders and then had my powers stolen? Well I did, and trust me it wasn't-" Roadhog grabbed Vezon by the throat and growled. "Be quiet..." The massive man said, his voice filled with annoyance.

Vezon chuckled nervously. "Hey I was just saying that I know unpleasant. No need to inflict bodily harm because of it." The insane Skakdi said.

[Setinel]

Kled, the Cantankerous Cavalier

The farthest pod in the room was ripped from it's hinges, and out popped a foxlike creature dressed in an army uniform, riding a lizard.
"HOLY SH*T WHERE ARE WE? GUESS WE'LL HAVE TO KILL OUR WAY OUT!"
Kled looked through the room, pointing at Junkrat and Roadhog.
"You two! What's going on here?"



Jack Theass

Asuna
Jack clamored out of his pod tripping all over himself.
God please be okay...
"Asuna!" Jack screamed searching through the pods.

[The Dark Brotherhood of Deros]

Kled, the Cantankerous Cavalier

The farthest pod in the room was ripped from it's hinges, and out popped a foxlike creature dressed in an army uniform, riding a lizard.
"HOLY SH*T WHERE ARE WE? GUESS WE'LL HAVE TO KILL OUR WAY OUT!"
Kled looked through the room, pointing at Junkrat and Roadhog.
"You two! What's going on here?"

The two criminals looked over to the new arrival in surprise, while Vezon and Reinhardt just looked at him with interest. "Don't ask me mate. I've got no clue what we're doin' here." Junkrat said, while Roadhog remained silent. "Who and what are you? I've never seen a creature like you before." Reinhardt inquired, while Vezon loudly whispered. "I could say the same thing about all of you... Honestly you're all freaks."

[Mundeo]

Slade had been through enough, already. He's already fought his way through Hell, and for what? To be thrown into another arena with folks just as deadly as he is. To make things worse, he was expected to make friends? He would rather be blowing holes into the other conestants for the next week than try to form alliances. But he has to, so he might as well try to make some good friends that he can stab in the backs later. Same with however's running this, earn there attention, then put a bullet into each of their heads when he sees them next. All he has to do is kill his way out.

Taking off his mask, he scanned the room that he was in. There plenty of oddities to behold, and a bunch of misfits, but he wasn't concerned about any of them. For now, he was going to wait, and see who he can easily manipulate...

---

The ice inside the tube thawed, releasing Samus from her stasis. The first instinct of the bounty huntress was to raise her arm cannon, but she knew that there wasn't going to be anything conflict... for the time being. Her armor made contact with the floor with a clank, alerting those nearby of her presence. She scanned the room, quite literally, using her visor to learn what she can about her soon to be opponents. There was nothing much to be found, besides their names and races. Out of all of them, however, one person caught her eye. The reason so was because this person, whose name was told to her by her visor to be Reinhardt Wilhelm, wore a mechanical suit similar to hers. She knew well that they were from entirely seperate universes, and that the workings of the suits were entirely different, but he caught her eye nonetheless. She could tell that he may share the same morals as herself.

Samus approached Reinhardt, but her introduction was delayed when two others approached them. Judging from their attitudes and what they said, it was clear that the three knew eachother, and that she didn't have to ask about it herself. Even when two others joined them; a small, loud-mouthed creature and some other alien lifeform, the mercenary remained silent. She wanted to learn more about the other participats before she let any of them learn anything about her.

[Aterria]

James Balding

In his nearly 500 years of service in the Union navy, Balding had never expected to wake up inside a strange tube located god knows where. Obviously this wasn't his day, but might as well make the best of it.

So I apparently have to fight everyone else here. I'd quite rather not. He thought to himself.

Getting out of the tube, he noticed a number of others in the room. They seemed to range from power armored hulks to just normal people. This would certainly be interesting, and not in the good way. For the moment he would be relatively reserved.

The Trooper

He heard a brief hiss as his pod opened, and quickly scouted the area. It was strange, as he had never seen such a facility before. Everything around him seemed to surpass anything he remembered back home in the Aterrian Revolutionary State. It appeared that some of the "contestants" were already up and ready, so he jumped out just to observed.

Slinging his trusty battle rifle in his hand, The Trooper passively watched the strange group of eccentric figures, thinking about his next move.

[Sphinxatopd]

Link
Link certainly hadn't been expecting to appear in a tube after he woke up. He had just been reliving his battle with Ganondorf. He stepped out of his tube. Navi fluttered out after him. "Whoa! This place is awesome! Right Link? Link? Hey Link! Isn't this amazing. Link sighted. Navi would never learn. "Whoa! Who's that guy with the eyepatch? He looks cool! Let's go talk to him! Or that guy with blue hair. He seems like he is cool." Guy with blue hair? That was interesting. Link began to walk over to the eyepatched man. "Hello Mister! I'm Navi and this is Link! Would you like to team up with us?"

Inkling Boy
"So this is were you go when you slip into the water. Fresh!" Said the Inkling Boy. "Wait, death battle? Unfresh! This is really bad. I wish I had me Splat gun. At least their are all these totally fresh people standing around." The inkling boy walked out of the tube. "Whoa, some of these people are squidtacular! Hey, you with the eyepatch! Where'd you lose your eye?" Chattered the boy excitedly, while walking over to him. "And your outfit is fresh! Sweet green!" The inkling added to the tall man with the blond hair.

Jim Redcat
"Where, where am I? Is, is this place hell? I don't think I was a bad person. And how did I die? I don't remember dying. Who are these people? Some of them are so weird. And some of them are normal like me. And is that man over their wearing Aterria colors?" Jim monologued as he walked out of the tube dazed. I'd better make friends before this battle. And who is this announcer?

[Aterria]

The Trooper
Looks like more new arrivals. This just keeps on getting better. He thought.

Everyone here seemed odd to a degree, besides the rather normal looking soldier nearby.

Strange indeed.

The Trooper began rummaging through his possessions, including some personal items from back home. Taking out an old poster given to him by a soviet soldier, he took a moment to recollect his memory. It was back during 35', just a year after the first five year plan ended, that he happened to stumble across the old piece of paper in some alley. The Trooper always admired art of any style, and had decided to keep it. Life back in the day was rather drab and uneventful, and anything of color was appreciated.

James Balding

Balding in the meantime had decided that everyone in the room was far too strange. He was no expert, but to him the chances were that every last one was a video-game / fictional character (in his opinion). He noticed The Trooper, and smiled to himself.

It's always nice having someone from the same nation as you.

[Mundeo]

"Huh?" Slade looked down as he heard two nagging voices below him. They were... kids? As mad of a man as he knows he is, making two kids fight to the death was just disgusting. They were just plain strange, too. One was in a green tunic, like an elf, and even had the fake fairy to go with it. He must have been going to a convention or something before teh poor bastard got dragged here. The other... looked just as strange, but in a different way, but still looked like some kid going to a convention. This kid had blue hair, as if it were painted on, and held a water gun. Slade had to keep himself from bursting into laughter. These two blokes are some of the deadliest fighters in all of reality?

"What'd ya want from he?" His voice was as rough as sandpaper, and had a thick Australian accent. "Oh, the eye? Well, it's a long story- no, actually, it's a rather simplistic one" He squatted down until he was at he same level as Link and the Inkling, resting his elbows on his knees. "Y'see, one day, I had a fight with a bloke in green. A lot like you" He motioned to Link. "Now, this bloke fancied using a bow and arrows, and during this fight, he took one of those arrows, and stabbed me in the eye" He made a stabbing motion towards the eye with the eyepatch, holding an invidible arrow. "The bloke thought that I was dead, and left me there, but I came back to get my revenge. Y'know, an eye for an eye as they say"

With a grunt, he stood back up. "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in joinin' you, for the time being, at least. We've still got a week, after all"

[Sphinxatopd]

Link & Inkling Boy
"Wow! Your eye was stabbed out by a man in green?! Cool! You know, Link here is really good with a bow. Maybe when he was an adult-" Navi was stopped when Link whipped out a bottle and stuffed her in it. This man had a voice like Ganondorf. He sounded sincere outside, when really he was plotting with evil intentions. And he seemed like he was a sort of, villain. Link nodded and backed away. Maybe someone else would help.
"Whoa, dude. That story is fresh. I'm sorry about your eye though. Musta hurt! But, do you think we actually have to, you know, kill each other? Like permanently kill each other? I mean, I've plated a lot of people before, but they always came back. And nobody else here seems like an Inkling to me. There all fresh but not like my friends." The inkling boy continued to the one-eyed man. He seemed knowledgeable. "Oh, but I won't waste your time. Stay fresh!"

Jim Redcat
Jim walked over to the Aterrians. They were at least neutral to Sphinxatopd's socialist policies. "Excuse me? You're from Aterria right? I'm Corporal Jim Redcat of the Sphinxatopian army. Yes, we have an army" Jim answered knowing the question, "but you seem like you are Aterrian? Do you know where we are?"

[Aterria]

The Trooper
Hearing this new arrival, The Trooper quickly turned and gave his utmost attention.

"Yes indeed. Well then, greetings to you too Mr. Redcat. It appears that people like us are alone among the crowd." The Trooper stated while eyeing everyone else.

"You can simply call me Sgt. Although others know me as The Trooper. 12 years of military service and counting. Fought in the 2nd Eurasian War against the nazis. And no, I have no clue where we are as of now. It appears to be some sort of instillation far beyond anything I've ever seen."

The Trooper then points to James Balding.

"Apparently Comrade Balding over their is from Aterria, just Aterria 1000 years in the future. He seems like he would be good company." The Trooper then motioned for Balding to join, which he did.

James Balding
"General James Balding of the 781st Andromeda Army at your service!" He saluted. "Don't mind the salute, its customary to do so to all soldiers in the military where I come from, regardless of rank."

He then gestured towards the others.

"An odd lot they are. Never have I seen more characters like them in my life. Hell, if I was still a child, I'd try to get autographs from them all!"

[Setinel]

Kled, the Cantankerous Cavalier

The farthest pod in the room was ripped from it's hinges, and out popped a foxlike creature dressed in an army uniform, riding a lizard.
"HOLY SH*T WHERE ARE WE? GUESS WE'LL HAVE TO KILL OUR WAY OUT!"
Kled looked through the room, pointing at Junkrat and Roadhog.
"You two! What's going on here?"

The two criminals looked over to the new arrival in surprise, while Vezon and Reinhardt just looked at him with interest. "Don't ask me mate. I've got no clue what we're doin' here." Junkrat said, while Roadhog remained silent. "Who and what are you? I've never seen a creature like you before." Reinhardt inquired, while Vezon loudly whispered. "I could say the same thing about all of you... Honestly you're all freaks."

Kled laughed, pulling up his pants and speaking in his southern accent. "I'm a yordle. The names Kled. Forget the title. I earned every title in the Noxian military! So what do you say? How about we get tacos after we murder all these guys? Yeah... tacos..."

[The Dark Brotherhood of Deros]

The two criminals looked over to the new arrival in surprise, while Vezon and Reinhardt just looked at him with interest. "Don't ask me mate. I've got no clue what we're doin' here." Junkrat said, while Roadhog remained silent. "Who and what are you? I've never seen a creature like you before." Reinhardt inquired, while Vezon loudly whispered. "I could say the same thing about all of you... Honestly you're all freaks."

Kled laughed, pulling up his pants and speaking in his southern accent. "I'm a yordle. The names Kled. Forget the title. I earned every title in the Noxian military! So what do you say? How about we get tacos after we murder all these guys? Yeah... tacos..."

Reinhardt didn't like this. "I have not intention of 'murdering' anyvone..." The old soldier muttered. Reinhardt looked over at Samus who had stepped closer to him. He couldn't help but notice the armor she wore. "Ahh. Another warrior that can appreciate a fine suit of armor. Vhat is your name?" Reinhardt inquired.

Meanwhile Vezon was humming a tune to himself while walking around the room and checking out his opposition. "Wouldn't it be funny if I just hid during the games and let all of you murder each-other for me? That would be fun right? Oh wait... That wouldn't be fun for you at all would it?" The mad skakdi asked.

[Setinel]

Kled laughed, pulling up his pants and speaking in his southern accent. "I'm a yordle. The names Kled. Forget the title. I earned every title in the Noxian military! So what do you say? How about we get tacos after we murder all these guys? Yeah... tacos..."

Reinhardt didn't like this. "I have not intention of 'murdering' anyvone..." The old soldier muttered. Reinhardt looked over at Samus who had stepped closer to him. He couldn't help but notice the armor she wore. "Ahh. Another warrior that can appreciate a fine suit of armor. Vhat is your name?" Reinhardt inquired.

Meanwhile Vezon was humming a tune to himself while walking around the room and checking out his opposition. "Wouldn't it be funny if I just hid during the games and let all of you murder each-other for me? That would be fun right? Oh wait... That wouldn't be fun for you at all would it?" The mad skakdi asked.

Kled groaned. "At least these 2 seem helpful," Kled motioned to Roadhog and Junkrat. "Whatta ya say? Partners?"

[The Dark Brotherhood of Deros]

Reinhardt didn't like this. "I have not intention of 'murdering' anyvone..." The old soldier muttered. Reinhardt looked over at Samus who had stepped closer to him. He couldn't help but notice the armor she wore. "Ahh. Another warrior that can appreciate a fine suit of armor. Vhat is your name?" Reinhardt inquired.

Meanwhile Vezon was humming a tune to himself while walking around the room and checking out his opposition. "Wouldn't it be funny if I just hid during the games and let all of you murder each-other for me? That would be fun right? Oh wait... That wouldn't be fun for you at all would it?" The mad skakdi asked.

Kled groaned. "At least these 2 seem helpful," Kled motioned to Roadhog and Junkrat. "Whatta ya say? Partners?"

Junkrat smiled at Kled and put his arm around his shoulders. "So you want to help us kill each and every one of these people, and then go for food afterword? That sounds like my kind of plan! Sure, we're with ya mate!" Junkrat said, while Roadhog simply looked at Kled with suspicion.

[Setinel]

Kled groaned. "At least these 2 seem helpful," Kled motioned to Roadhog and Junkrat. "Whatta ya say? Partners?"

Junkrat smiled at Kled and put his arm around his shoulders. "So you want to help us kill each and every one of these people, and then go for food afterword? That sounds like my kind of plan! Sure, we're with ya mate!" Junkrat said, while Roadhog simply looked at Kled with suspicion.

"These are my kind of men!" Kled laughed, as skarl's head poked up in front of them. Already he liked these men, and their fashion sense was on point. This was already looking good.

[Mundeo]

Samus

At first, Samus was hesitant to share her name. After all, they were going to be killing eachother once this week is over. She did, however, decide that it was better to form whatever aliances that she can so that she can they can all initially survive. In the end, though, she knew that there could only be one.

"My name is Samus Aran" She said bluntly, looking over at the other three who were near them. "I assume that you know those two, but aren't necessarily affiliated with them?"

Slade

"Isn't that so?" Slade said to Link. "Don't worry, you look like a good kid. Maybe you can show me your skills during the following week"

Slade then cocked an eyebrow at the Inkling. Poor kid doesn't have a clue. "To be honest, I can't really tell, either. These folks who brought us here seem to be the type to pull tricks, make us believe that we're killin' eachother while actually bringin' us to a secret facility" He was making up what he said as he went, but he didn't want to scare the kid too much. That honor will go to when he gets into the arena itself, and learns first hand that this isn't as fresh as he thought.

[The Dark Brotherhood of Deros]

As Junkrat laughed along with Kled, Reinhardt removed his helmet and smiled at Samus. "It is good to meet you Samus. Reinhardt Wilhelm, at your service." Reinhardt introduced, giving a small bow. Reinhardt was aware that he would be forced to fight against these people, but he had not intention of finishing these games. Reinhardt had every intention of finding a way out of here, even if he ended up dead in the process.

Meanwhile Vezon had walked over to Slade, looking over his shoulder at the two children he was speaking too. "I think this person is lying to you. Don't you know lying to little people is bad?" Vezon asked Slade. "Now big people? Oh yes you can lie to big people all the time! Because they'll kill you if you're brutally honest with them!.. Wait that doesn't make sense! Where am I going with this? Who knows?! I certainly don't! I never know where I'm going with my words. Which is a shame because I have so many words to speak!" The mad skakdi rambled.

[Aterria]

The Trooper

At this point The Trooper decided it was the time to intervene. He quickly approached the group of "kids" and took a cautious stance.

"I don't know about you all, but I wouldn't trust either one of those two." He said we gesturing with his head towards both Slade and Vezon. "I'm not one to judge, but they definitely don't fit revolutionary standards. Any proper citizen would've acted differently. Also, it seems that they may or may not be slightly lacking in sanity. I suggest you look for someone else to talk to."

He then adjusted his coat.

"You know, all of this seems quite wrong to me. I'm not willing kill anyone here, and will only do so in self defense. You two." He talks to the kids. "I can't imagine why someone would attempt to murder children. Don't get me wrong, but everything I've been taught balks at the implications of this. This might seem like fun and games, but you guys are going up against some really tough people."

[Sphinxatopd]

Inkling boy and Link
"Wait what? You think I'm just a kid? I'm not. Well not by much. I don't appreciate being lied too or mislead. Now as fresh as most of you seem, I don't think any of this is fresh. I agree with that guy over their from a long time ago. I'm not going to try to hurt you unless you hurt me. Now excuse me. I'm going to talk to that guy in green.
Inkling boy walked over towards Link. He didn't like the vibes coming off these others. They weren't toasty for sure. "Hey, I never caught your name. I'm Splat the Inkling Boy. I heard that you have some sweet skills with the bow..?"
"Oh sure," confirmed Navi, "Link here is one hundred percent action hero. And he's even better when he's an adult. So you see, he plays a song on his-" Navi was stopped by a hard stare from Link. "Right. He's really good at his fighting. What about you?"
"Well, I'm a master with a splat gun, or a splat rollover or anything else that has to do with the sport of Splatoon. I think we make a good team."
"Well I agree. But I think we need one more person. How about that person in the orange armour? They look cool and tough."
"Good call! We will be the most chill team ever!"
"Chill? How about epic! That's sounds better. Now lets go over there and ask her out!"
"Ewww! No! How about we ask her to join our team?"
"That's what I meant you fool!!!"
The two walked over towards the armour clad person.

Jim Redcat
"I'm not sure rather to be surprised that I've been abducted through space and time, or that you guys aren't that surprised that Sphinxatopd has a military." Jim joked. "But seriously. I think we might be in some sort of simulation against pop culture characters. Like that guy over there," Jim gestured over to Deathstroke, "He reminds me of that villain from Orange Javelin or something like that. I saw the movie, and he looks like the villain Anti Life attack. Sort of. He looks just a little off. Or that kid in green, he looks like that character from Lengend of Godmodder: Ban-hammer of time. I think we have to fight our way out. Then we can go free and live our lives. Sound good?"

[Aterria]

James Balding

"Right behind you Redcat. I could name every last one of these people if I wanted to, after all, I've been well versed in old Aterrian entertainment from the 20th and 21st centuries. Used to be kinda the nerdy type. Anyways, as any good Aterrian comrade, I'm more than willing to sacrifice my life so that others may live. Of course this means people with good intentions, as I believe it would be better that whoever leaves happens to be one of importance and benefit to the wider multiverse."

He paused while polishing his pistol.

"I'm no one special Jim, but that doesn't mean I'm hopeless. We have our specialities, so I think we're good to go for the most part."

The Trooper

After speaking, The Trooper quickly turned around and set back to doing what he liked to do. Taking out a notebook, he began sketching the images of everyone around, taking careful note into all the smallest details. At the same time, he analyzed each one of his potential opponents. The orange armored one could be an issue, as she (knowledge) seemed quite advanced in terms of equipment, while the two brutish ones were of no real concern. They seemed insane enough anyways. Those 2 "kids" might as well have been joking around, but even so, it was never wise to underestimate a potential foe.

The Trooper knew his M-1 looked quite mundane, but looks can be deceiving. How else did he take down those tanks back in France anyways? Despite that, it wasn't the time to get cocky, as doing so would clearly open him up for error.

[Mundeo]

Slade

Slade gave a wierd look at Vezon, purely because to him he looked, well, strange. "To be honest, mate, you look like the sort that would be eating children, no less lying to them!" He chuckled to himself, then heard someone else making remarks about him, and he flashed a quick glare at the Trooper. Now, he very well couldv'e proveed everything he said right by being confrontive, but he knew that it would be better to but on a more gentle face until the game starts.

"I don't know what country time period you're from, but there sure as Hell aren't any revolutions goin' on here. Please, how about you tell us what a 'model citizen' would do? I'm all ears, just lackin' an eye"

Then, he listened to what the Trooper had to say regarding the kids and the games. Slade walked up close to him, and spoke soft enough for the Inkling, Link, and Navi to not hear them. "This isn't a game, mate, and this certainly isn't fun. I'm just trying to give 'em just a little bit of hope before reality crushes them, so you can bring your revolutionary schtick somewhere else"

Samus

Samus bowed slightly, but didn't tack off her helmet. There was still one thing that she was curious about.

Visor, scan your databanks for anything related to an organization called "Overwatch"

-No data found-

She doubted that anything remotely like what Reinhardt was from could be in her universe, but it was worth the try. She'll have to ask about it herself, then.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. From what I've heard, there were many mentionings of something called 'Overwatch'. Is that an organization that you work for?"

[Aterria]

The Trooper
(he always wears a gas mask btw)

The Trooper said back, equally quietly. "Well, I guess you have a point. Even so, I'm not going to harm them. As for my earlier part, take it as communist propaganda if you may, but I'll explain anyways. A "model citizen", as defined by Aterrian revolutionary principles circa 1930 CY, or 1880 AD, is someone who eagerly fights for his state and comrades. He / she usually works a humble job: whether that be in a factory or in the fields, and is supposed to be generous and friendly."

He then composed himself quickly.

"Alright, at this point I'm just ranting. I'll get to the point. You seemed like you were trying to scare the green shirt in the beginning. I'm not one to judge, but I think he might've gotten a generally negative vibe from you."

[The Dark Brotherhood of Deros]

Vezon sighed at Slade. "Hey, I'll have you know that I can be very helpful for little people, and have no interest in eating them. I like little people. I like them so much that I try to help them at all costs. Like this one time I helped a Matoran down a steep hill. I mean sure I helped him by pushing him down the hill, and sure he didn't survive the fall, but still I helped!" Vezon said, drawing a concerned look from Junkrat.

"Blimey... This guy's more wonko than the both of us combined Roadhog!" He exclaimed. Meanwhile Reinhardt simply frowned when Samus asked about Overwatch. "I used to vork for zhem... Not anymore I'm afraid..." He said, his voice slightly subdued. He perked up quickly and smiled at Samus. "But zhat is the past, und the past is the past. I believe you asked about zhose two over there? Yes I know them. They are two criminals from my world." Reinhardt explained while Junkrat simply sneered at him.

"Oi! I consider me-self a mercenary! One who will take on any job, for a reasonable fee of course!" Junkrat said, placing a hand on his chest. Reinhardt growled. "You are a thief und a murderer!" He insisted, drawing a sigh from Junkrat.

[Mundeo]

Slade

"Touché, with that gas mask of yours" He said, his voice still hushed. "But point taken. I certainly don't work like the most pleasant guy, and I'm not. I'm a soldier, like you. Well, mercenary really, working for the Australian Secret Service" He crossed his arms, and no longer spoke quietly, but still calmly. "Just remember, most of the people here don't look like they're from the nineteenth century, and might not necessarily agree with your beliefs. But that won't matter on the battlefield, won't it?"

With a smile, he turned to Vezon, but having nothing to say to him just waved him off and turned towards some of the others nearby. Who they were, and what they had to say, were rather interesting. So we've got three other mercenaries. Two from Australia, and one from outer space. This is going to be a fun week.

Samus

"Hm, what a coincidence" Samus added when she heard that Junkrat concidered himself a mercenary. "I'm a mercenary as well. Well, more of a bounty hunter" She turned to Reinhardt. "Don't worry, most of my work has been for the benefit of my home world"