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BOOM (more gaming shortz xddd)

*Red Team Are Ambushing da Blue Team and now there's a lot of shooting going on*

Finnic: *shooting Megan* BOOM I AM FULL OF FREAKING MAJIC

Amy: -_- *shoots Finnic in da eye*

Finnic: *gets up* DEATH IS STUPID *walks to Clawz*

Clawz: I gotcha Finnic .-. *starts healing*

Nora: *breaks into da room* AYYO MEDIC GET READY TO GET R8KT n00b

Clawz: .-. Nora u don't even know what to do if someone got a paper cut

Nora: YEA BUT uh I KNOW HOW TO RAP SO HA!

Clawz: Wut does rap have to do with being a medic? .-.

Nora: Ay...y-yo check it....yo..YO yo Look....YOU CHECK IT.. I cure the cold with my fire bars...yo. when I get on the mic...I cure a life. UH! I Spit hit to defeat other teams...yo.....bars .-. (lol denk chu for da rap klone xddddd)

Clawz: *ears start bleeding* .-. *starts healing self* 

Finnic: I'M BACK BABEH *explodes Nora's arm*

Nora: YO WUT THE FLUQ

Finnic: HAHA

Cynthia: *shoots the place* WHY IS JACK NOT HERE IDIOTS

Nick: BECUZ HE'S NOT LAZY LIKE LACE *shoots her*

Lace: .-. *diez from weak roast*

Amy: *hugs Nick* NICKYYYYYYYYYYYY <3

Nick: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWW

Judy: *comes from nowhere cuz daz her thing xddddd* *voice goez deep* NOBODY HUGZ MY NICKY! YOU'RE GOIN DOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWN! *shoots blue lasers at her*

Amy: 0-0 *ded*

*everyone stops fighting and stares at her* 0-0

Nick: I try not to question it .-.

*everyone goes back to fighting*

*how Bella and Ryan fight*

Ryan: UR GOING DOWN BISH

Bella: FLUQ U *punches him in the stomach*

Ryan: OW FLUQ U *kickz her knees*

Bella: *dropz* FLUQ U *grabs his leg and trowz him into space*

Ryan: *floating in space* .-.

Tyler: *floating next to him* oh hi ;v;

Ryan: AW FLUQ

*how Lilly and Warren fight* 

Lilly: *glares at Warren* =-=

Warren: *glares back* =-= *shootz her arm* :D

Lilly: AH WTH 

Warren: Welp I'm off to kill otherz :D *starts laughing*

Lilly: *comes next to him and starts laughing* hahahahahahahaha IM GONNA HEADBUTT CHA *smashes his head wit herz*

Warren: *on the floor bleeding* D: 

Lilly: FAT FAT FATTY BALD FAT FAT FAT

Warren: *behind her* slap my paw :D

Lilly: YOUR GONN DIE *shoots his pawz wit rocket launchers* 

*meanwhile somewhere on the game land with Casey and Jack*

10 Monsters: *surrounds them*

Jack: .-. hey Casey I think we might not be able to handle this much. Should I call for backup?