[center][h2][color=gold][u]       [i][b][color=a2d39c]☀[/color]  [color=8493ca]The[/color] [color=6ecff6]Colo[/color][color=ed1c24]red[/color] [color=39b54a]Kin[/color][color=a2d39c]gs[/color] [color=8493ca]☪[/color][/b][/i]        [/u]
[color=gold][sup][sup][b]~Location: Deep Ground Online~[/b][/sup][/sup][/color]
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In the chaotic field that was Deep Ground’s battlefront, a single churning of harsh noise filled the air wherever its presence brought it. It became louder, more enraged as it approached the Red Guild with a fury matched by no other. A figure riding a motorcycle their had entered the fray, entire Avatar seemed to be glitching out. The vehicle took sporadic hops between space with each flicker.

[color=f26522]“Out of the way, out of the way, move out of my fucking way!”[/color] said the newly revived Corpse Collector, blowing up any Red player unlucky enough to cross her sights. She wasn’t in the mood to play games, not when that Broker bitch had escaped her grasp. Hissing to herself, shark teeth grinding in place, she fired off her grenade launcher without care to the battlefield, driving in circles in the nearest clearing she could find.

Blah, blah, they had practically won this battle already. The only competent ones seemed to be the Red Guild and look where those ass wipes were ending up. The Black Guild was on its last legs, the Blue Guild had all but been taken over…really, it was a shoe in for White Sun’s victory today. That being said, no one would complain if CC had a little fun on the side.

So, it was to her great surprise and then her amusement to detect a certain twin-tailed coward hiding under some rubble. Well, well, revenge was best served hot and piping after all. Revving up her bike, she skidded around and charged right for Smitten Kitten’s hiding spot, firing at will. [color=f26522]“Hey, hey Kitty Kat. Remember me? Better start remembering because I’m going to fuck your shit up you double-crossing shit-faced hack!”[/color]

As CC had her fun hunting down her prey, a new force made its arrival in the chaotic state that was the Red Guild. The magma of their environment blasted upwards as if in commandment to the arrival of Crimson Streak himself. The Red King glared, having already punched a few Green and White players through the nearest wall before storming forward.

The taste of Erika’s lips still hung upon his senses and it served as a small reminder that this battle meant more than just defending his Guild. The appearance of a small, magical orb only solidified these thoughts and he grinned to himself in accepting the gift. Seems someone really was watching over him and he had a feeling who that person was.

And so the battle raged. No doubt the appearance of the Red King himself would bolster his Guild’s confidence and it did in the expected manner. Now the Red Players were fighting more aggressively, actually giving the combined might of the two other Guilds a real fight. After all, the Green Guild was designed towards new players and the White focused on PvE; they may have had the numbers, but with the PvP prowess that was the Harleys the battle could have gone either way.

Crimson Streak did as his name implied, leaving behind a trail of his enemies in glorious amounts of red. He was practically a running river of blood, making his presence known to almost everyone on the field, especially Azga who was surveying the battle from down below.
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