[u][i]Gabriela Mya Valos.[/i][/u]

"... [i]Oooooh, shit, Metal Man![/i]" Gabe said, obviously impressed by Peter's electric show. She didn't know what he was even trying to do (Probably shock someone)... Until the joyest rain came! Not just any rain. A rain of exploded insects! All. Over. Gabe's. Hair. Fucking Metal man. Fuck him for this shit. She's going to be getting bits and pieces of bugs out of her hair for weeks! [i]Ugh, stick to this weirdo's plan...[/i] Gabe was going to ignore the bugs, because it was that or . ".... Well [i]battle buddy[/i]..." Gabe looked annoyed for a moment, still pretty pissed off about the bugs. "... [i]It's shooooooowtiiiiime!"[/i] Gabe loudly said with a dramatic flare. Gabe's hand latched onto Alex's wrist, her other hand was glowing brightly enough for Gabe to see. Because there's no way in high fuck she's going to be running out there while Alex has her thumb firmly lodged up her own ass. Peter said distract them, create a presence that just gets their attention, which is what they can do. Her favorite strategy! Since subtlety was something that never dawned upon her. She immediately rushed onto the field - [i]Everyone better not be fuckin' 'round! I'm serious![/i] - straight down the middle like ol' Pete said! Her hands were the brightest thing in the room. Alex [i]better[/i] not screw the pooch here, because the chick has the same role as Gabe (Begrudgingly). The second Gabe made center field, she pushed Alex in front of her. 

Just when she saw some people in the distance, that confusion plan Peter is certainly working. Perfect. "Alright, Alex, better get started now, dunno what you can do, but [i]don't[/i] be useless. I'll use you as a shield." The lights around her hands intensified. She pointed both hands forward. Gabe randomly fired lasers at the enemy team. These lasers were solid, but small and low energy. That way, she lowered the risk of burning herself as she shoots lasers, and still has plenty of ammunition for when the real fight begins - Or when Evan shows up. Every laser she fired traveled at the speed of light, and basically hit the other side of the arena instantly. Each laser illuminated the area well, being eye burningly bright tends to do that. Though, she kinda lost her own ability to see. All she saw was red. But she was certain that she was going off so much sheer light, that no one else would be able to see.

[u][i]Deborah Termellio, Jake Valos, & Shannon Balore.[/i][/u]

"Whoa!" Shannon exclaimed.

"Oh, damn!" Jake said with a smirk, forcing himself to clap a bit.

It turns out that Metal-man is capable of some pretty fancy stuff here. They didn't have a clue what he was doing, but it looked cool! The floor lite up like a rave, and there was all this sparkling.... and what the hell is falling on them? Jake and Shannon brushed off roasted insects. Wait, wait, wait?! This big metal fucker didn't tell them that he was going to play bug zapper. Now they have cooked bugs falling all over them!

"Oh god dammit!" Shannon vehemently hissed through her teeth as she desperately brushed the bugs off of her. She was a woman of fashion and good looks, she put so much work into this suit, and here he comes and gets it covered in bugs. At least he could have [i]warned[/i] them, and give her the chance to make an umbrella or something. But [i]noooooo[/i], that was too hard, now was it? Worst of all, some of the bugs were starting to get into her hair. Which was a huge problem since it was so long and wavy. Plenty of them were getting stuck. Shannon was making angier noises than before. Grunting, hissing, all the way. Shannon looked up at Peter for a second, moving her lips- as if she was going to say something then backed out of it.

Thank god they didn't let Jake wear his suit in here. He didn't notice it at first, but the moment he did, he immediately took off his glasses and used his arms to cover them. Totally forgetting her could create an illusory umbrella to keep himself insect free. But, it was such a surprise that he barely even thought about it. Jake wasn't as annoyed as Shannon was, well he would have liked it if Peter announced his plan, but beggars can't be choosers.

"Oh my god! Why didn't [i]I[/i] realize that?!?" Deborah said, smacking her own forehead. The moment that the bugs started falling, Deborah's power connected the dots ([b]The insects were enthralled, spying on your team, Peter was acting to eliminate them[/b]). It was a problem, and Peter corrected it. Hell, Deborah wouldn't have noticed since she would have to observe it for a few moments before the information even came to her. At this point, the realization that she slipped up outweighed the bugs landing on her (It's all good, she can brush them off). Wait, that means the plan...? Crap. Gabe and Alex were already rushing ahead, the Pincer Maneuver, and they were still standing here. Peter stepped down, so that meant it was time for Deborah to step up. Alright, she remembers his instructions ([b]Form two groups, one on each side, and flank whoever[/b]) to the last detail. Time to just put it all in motion.

Well, Deborah was never the military commander, but hey, maybe a bit of Peter might have rubbed off on her. Since no one else was taking the initiative, it was her choice. She barked orders at the group, "Kristen-" She figured that it would be best if Kristen sticks with her. Promise and all. "-Karlie, Aislin, you're with me, we're taking the left side." It wasn't like they had a lot of offensive potential, but Deborah had other plans, specifically involving Kristen and her pheromones.

"Shannon, Jake, Lynn, Red, Atti-" Aw, what is it now? Fishboy is going for Jaska and Ella? And they don't have the flag? Deborah facepalmed. Whatever. They better have some sort of plan. But Deborah continued, "-you guys go take the other side." Deborah started going for the left-field.

"You got it!" Both Shannon and Jake say at the same time as they lead their team to the other side.
 
In any case, team two's defense might not be that solid. So, they could just push into the enemy base and grab the flag.

[i]Improvisation from here on out, eh?[/i]

[u][i]Valjean Vaseal.[/i][/u]

What? This dyke thinks he needs help? Pttf. [i]All you have to do is stand there and not be completely useless, don't[/i] try [i]to be help me, dykey.[/i]  Well, this match has been boring so far. No one wanted to tangle with the fucking Desert Scorpion. Whatever. Maybe he'll entertain himself a bit... Everyone's going with the Full Metal Asshole's plan, and that should have been [i]him[/i] on those frontlines. Kicking ass, and taking names! But, Debby said he should defend, and that's just what he's going to do. Valjean shrugged. He had extended his desert until it covered the entirety of the base. The area was currently unbearably hot, anyone without a resistance to heat would succuum to exhaustion after some time. Valjean? Heh, he was made for this baby! No matter how hot a desert gets, he'll be just fine. Quinn was just chilling at the edge of the desert, saying something about feeling 'warm and fuzzy' inside. Fucking weird, but that wasn't what was important here. She was just in the perfect position for a little prank of his... Warm sand getting shot up her genitals was [i]not[/i] going to be a good sensation. She wouldn't see it coming (Darkness and all), but Valjean moved some sand around Quinn, then made it quickly go up her pants leg. Shooting right at her crotch. He didn't know that she was intersex, but he figured she was girl enough to be gravely inconvenienced by sand down there. "Whoops!" If Valjean didn't have the face of a scorpion (Which can't really move), he would be flashing Quinn the cheekiest grin ever. Whatever, he was going to let his body convey the message. "Looks like I can move sand just fine!"

Valjean was too busy fucking around to notice Paige creeping towards his flag.

 

[u][i]Theresa Sindel Obott.[/i][/u]

Aw, crap. Poppy was going into hysterics, then Dana and Henry were gone. That meant that Tess had to handle Poppy all on her own. Well, shit, it was getting pretty heated in here too. Bugs were falling down, electricity was sparking, and Tess literally had no idea what's going on. Poppy was shouting out, her voice cracked... Ah, crap. That didn't do too much good for Tess's mood. But that was enough to track her. "Hey, there, it's okay." She walked up to Poppy, and tried to assure her, but she didn't think that it was enough. Well, there was one way to calm her down a bit. She pulled that gas mask back a bit, and stuck a finger into her mouth, getting a little bit of spit on her finger tip. Poppy (Or anyone else) wouldn't see it, darkness and all. [i]It's only a little bit.[/i] Tess tried to tell herself, as she embraced Poppy, grabbing her for a hug. That finger touched the back of the girl's neck. It would only be a very small dose. She would feeling a little better, a little body-wide pleasure, minor sedation, and so on - Probably not any noticeable hallucinations (Even if she did, they'd be small and noticeable). Hopefully not enough to realize that she's been drugged, and chalk it up to the [i]power of friendship[/i]!

This would probably end horribly.

[u][i]Nikki Biyung.[/i][/u]

"Wait..." Nikki wondered what was going on for a second, before it happened. All of the hundreds of insects she had created were killed in one fell swoop. It was obviously from electricity (All that electricity-cracking tends to do that). They all rained around her.... She received a massive mental shock. A massive headache, a pain like no other, her thoughts were erratic, she couldn't focus. She has been dedicating so much mental power to controlling them that their sudden deaths caused a mental backlash. One she has felt time and time before. After a few agonizing seconds, it finally stopped. It took her a moment or two to readjust herself. Jesus, Nikki could barely process what the hell just happened. Even after it wore off... The sudden death of all the insects she couldn't think straight. Still, everything was. Like, what exactly was going on? A roar had pierced her hearing, but. Was it a signal or...? Jesus, Nikki could barely process anything. "God, dammit!" Nikki hissed through her teeth. This was aggravating. In one fell swoop, everything Nikki had was taken from her and she was rendered useless. [i]That[/i] made her angry as all hell. Anger mixed with a mental sluggishness was not a good combination. But, seriously? Were her team hellbent on making sure they lose? Nobody was doing jackshit. Actually, everyone had a thumb firmly wedged up their ass, while all the people who want to contribute (Herself) were getting screwed over-

Know what? Know [i]whaaaaat...?[/i]

It was about time that Nikki goes into wallflower mode and finds a nice corner to hide in for the rest of the match. Honestly, she was so pumped for this, felt like she could really be herself, but all of her expectations were dashed away. Perhaps she should just sit this one out, at least until her head gets back to normal. She wasn't useful to the team anymore without her swarm to assist. There was already absolute darkness... Nikki just found a corner and curled up.

Waiting for this to end. 

[u][i]Sylvia Lana Bertoose.[/i][/u]

Huh? The crackling electricity was what filled Sylvia's vision - Not her traditional vision, Sylvia saw the soundwaves that were traveling through the room, just for a brief moment, then they were gone. It would have been fun to watch later, but the tingling inside of her made her forget that she was supposed to be screwing with the chucklefuck. She stopped raising the volume of her footsteps, he wasn't moving anyway, it wouldn't be heard unless she amplified his heartbeat or something - But it looked like someone was calling him out for his shit. Good. Because he was heating the [i]wrong[/i] side. Jesus, it wast getting bright over here too. This was getting [i]really[/i] uncomfortable for Sylvia, but she did notice that Gabe and some other chick was rushing onto the field. Good. Well, it was time that Sylvia hangs up the hat and just lets things take their place. Honestly, the team was destined to lose (And it was probably her fault to begin with) and they should just throw themselves down on the ground and give like little [i]obedient[/i] pups.

That said, Sylvia found a nice little wall to climb up on, away from all the lasers and heat and bright legs. She let one leg idly swing while putting one over the other. She closed her eyes as she looked into her iPod for a fitting song to play. Oh! Savoy! Just the right blend of dubstep and techno.

[hider=Song Sylvia is listening to][youtube]_hIpjpaXiDo[/youtube][/hider]

Sylvia raised the volume a bit so everyone could hear. But, ultimately she had no intentions of fighting, just chilling here.