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B3 blinked in her mask and took a quick glance at B-10, ten it seemed had completely and utterly cracked under the pressure...she didn't recall the girl being this bloodthirsty in the begining but then again she'd spent most of her time then with Eight..who was now dead. Maybe she just hadn't noticed Tens unstable nature. At least she seemed willing to listen to Boss which was better then nothing....

Who was she kidding..it was hardly anything...for all she knew ten would freak out in the middle of the night and kill them all. Calm..calm Three reminded herself, now wasn't the time to show dissension in the ranks and Ten hadn't tried anything against a teammate yet - as long as Boss could keep her reined in things were fine...they had to be. No point in thinking about it.

"Its probably about as good a spot as any place else on this blasted island" She agreed with her teammates "So what say we all sit down civilized like and compare notes about what happened in our respective areas" Three was interested to find out if the other teams had been attacked by talking nutjob horses as well or if it was just them.

"I got plenty of balls." Bix grumbled at Boss. "I told you. Under this suit... massive, majestic balls. I just don't want to show off or anything." He flopped onto his back. He would let the leader types talk it out. He was a follower. A snivelling, shaking, sweating follower.

He lifted his head just a little to look at the Olive team. The one marked yII seemed to be doing most of the talking but he didn't see any figures moving in the fog to insinuate that they had anyone else with them.

"You guys a bunch of bloodthirsty crazies?" He probably should have asked that before he was in a prone position. But he wasn't the best with these things. "Wheres the rest of your team?"

Yet another beta had shown himself, though it was a male this time around. yII was starting to wonder if the whole team decided to make their way to the lighthouse. The newest one seemed a little... shaky or something like that. The information on balls was a little more than he wanted to hear too. So he just did what he could to pretend he didn't hear that and kept his focus on their leader.

"Two teams in town as well, Gamma and Eta. Twelve in the Gamma squad and roughly the same for Eta I imagine. The fog became too thick and I lost track of where everyone was. All I could see were shadows," he explained, "No deaths as far as I know."

Of course, when the fog had rolled in, those shadow beasts had come to attack them. He left this out for the time being.

"As for the rest of us Gammas, we split. Some are still in town and another group went to the beach," he added before looking down at bIX on the ground, "If we were, we wouldn't be talking right now."

"ARE YOU F..." He was about to spring into a rant of profanity but instead he audibly bit his lip and instead you heard the garbled noises of trapped words.

"This is some BULL." His sleepiness briefly was overshadowed by a burst of anger. "We had to.." He punched his one hand into his other hand and then picked up his gun and waved it at the sky. His frustration had no words and instead he flailed. "This is some tricksy CRAP."

"Watch out for a giant crazy horse monster. Just a fair warning. It talks and has magic and it will EFF YOUR LIFE UP FOR FUN." Bix figured telling them was no harm. There was literally no preparing for that beastly monster, no matter what weapons or warning you had.

"I'm Beta-6. I mostly go by Bix." He flopped back down, looking at the sky, but still clutched his pistol in hand. He wasn't sure he'd let go of it until this ordeal was over. Or he was dead.

"Woah, woah, stop jumping to conclusions," frowned yII as two of the betas started freaking out because he had mentioned fog.

"Yes we dealt with fog, but that's not all we had to deal with. Like Gamma Seven said, there was a big red crazy fire breathing horse thing and there were monsters all around in that fog with us. It's why I lost track of everyone," he murmured, "If anyone died I couldn't see it happen."

Letting out a huff, he shook his head to himself before looking towards yVII.

"Well it's definitely better than fighting for our lives right about now," he said with a light chuckle. It seemed that Seven was able to keep somewhat of a light heart about all of this but was serious when he needed to. He was a good guy to have around and he felt fairly comfortable.

"I'm just Gamma Two," he tossed in, not having any particular nickname either.

"I call him George." Seven said, clear amusement in his voice...and it was probably pretty clear that he didn't call his team mate George, and that he never had. It's just...it wouldn't do to have any of the Gammas without fun nicknames! Though how he got "George" out of "Gamma Two" was anyone's guess, really.

"If there is a Demon horse here, we'll take care of it!" He went on to say, a gloved hand lifting in a prideful arm pump. "And I mean we as a group, not we as in us Gammas." Seven clarified shortly after, moving to look at the sky blue Beta team. The Olives weren't going to do all the work while the blues sat and reaped the benefits.

"Ours did stuff, too. I had to attack some monsters, and the monsters were attacking each other so I assume we shared a similar fate, only we had to find a pendant, too." Seven hummed thoughtfully, scratching the underside of the gas mask in lieu of his chin. "Apparently someone found a pendant but dropped it?" The olive-coated Gamma shrugged nonchalantly, recalling the memory of it vividly; the weight on his neck, the shrill voice of the horse, the sound of shattering glass...he kept this to himself, however. "I saw everyone make a dash to try and find it, but I got out of there." It was too early to have a pendant, really. Though, now that he was thinking about it...

"Hey, what's your team like? Any...err, how shall I put this...weak links?" He stressed uncomfortably, his masked head tilting. "Like...for example, we have this little crybaby on our team?" Hopefully one of the Gammas would back him up on this; something about their littlest team member just didn't sit right with him.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd think she was a child." Seven confirmed, nodding to Two's estimate of the girl. The idea was just baffling to him; he was pretty sure a Battle Royale was no place for a child. "There's no way in hell they'd let a little girl on the island though, I mean, that's just irresponsible." Overlooking the fact that, of course, they were all on the island and there was a good chance about eighty-percent of them were going to die. It seemed irresponsible to sign up for this endeavor in the first place, nevermind signing up a child.

"Seriously though, if she wasn't my team mate..." He trailed off, gritting his teeth behind his mask.

"Pretty certain she's no kid. I mean.. there had to have been some sort of release form or something we had to sign to get ourselves into this mess," he said with a frown, "And whatever that was, there had to have been something that mentioned some sort of danger... maybe."

In any case, yII refused to believe a child would be sent into this. It was one thing to have this messed up island thing for the adults but it was just on a whole other level to bring kids into the mix.

The talk in general had him wondering just what purpose they were here for again. They were all candidates.... but for what?

"So... what do you think we're being tested for anyway..?"