Welcome to Valhalla

Assigning Armor

PervySage15 with chapter 3 of Welcome to Valhalla. As you can see, our teens will be getting armors. All armors will be shown at the end of the chapter.
And for all questions on whether Tucker is wearing his armor or the Meta's/Maine's armor . . . It's the Meta's armor. Please don't hate me for my choices. I have plans for it and the updated crew of Valhalla.

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We last saw our heroes
Sorry, wrong fanfic. Carry on.

The Valhalla crew and their teenage recruits are getting acquainted with one another.

Red Base

Sarge walks up to Michael as he tries to find a console and TV to play some video games. "Hey Mike, I noticed you still need some red armor."

"Huh, thanks for stating the obvious Sarge," commented Michael. Sarge stares at him and reaches for his shotgun. "Boy, you related to the Grif family?" "Sorry Sarge, but no, I'm not, I'm Michael Loya," said the smartass known as Michael Loya.

Grif walks in and hears Michael say his last name and trips over his pillow. "Did you just say your last name is Loya?!?!" Yelled Grif. "Um, yeah. Why?" Asked the curious boy born on St. Patrick's day(Michael). "Because that's my Mom's maiden name!" Michael starts to back away as Sarge reaches for his shotgun.

"Wait! What about my armor?! After I get it, how about then you can attempt to kill me." Sarge thinks this over while aiming his shotgun at Michael. He puts it back on his back, "Fine, we'll measure you, find you an armor, and it's color."

Once they were done measuring Michael, they found an armor for him, the updated EVA armor in rich mahogany. Grif pulled Michael away to talk about their parents and getting some snacks.

Blue Base

The freelancers of Blue Base noticed that the four new guys still didn't have armor.

"Hey! Anderson!" Called Wash, as he was one of the most stable teens at blue base. "Hey Wash. Watcha need?" Asked Connor in an excited tone. "Well, we need armor sizes for you and your friends. So what armors would you four like?" Wash asks, and at that moment, Connor wanted to nerd the hell out . . . but didn't.

"Okay, I'll see what they would like and what not," Said Connor. "Wait!" "Yes?" "I need you to bring them over here to get measured for their armor sizes," stated the ex freelancer, who waited for that to sink in. "Oh sorry. I'll get them over here first then," said the tall teen, ready to help if ever needed.

Connor got to Jamie's room, only to find the idiot talking to an assault rifle. He probably thinks it's Caboose's rifle with Frekles implanted in it.

Once he told Jamie the news, Jamie left to find Wash, while Connor went to Branden's room, which was an awkward moment because Branden was hugging a pillow in his sleep. It actually seemed he was... snuggling with it? Once Branden woke up, Branden was blushing as bright as a red light when he noticed Connor witnessed his sleeping arrangements. Connor told him what he saw and why he was here. "Don't tell anyone, please! Or I just might talk to Tucker about your girl back home," on that note of warning, Connor left and Branden went to find Wash.

Once reaching Brandon's room, hoping to find something normal, he found Brandon, with a DS in his hands. Connor smirked, they nerded out about the game Brandon was playing, which was Omega Ruby. But Connor had to sadly stop nerding out and tell Brandon that Wash needed the teens for armor measurements. Once told this, Brandon quickly saved his game data and zoomed out of the room to find Wash, Branden, and Jamie.