Otto and Arora Kress

    Otto and Arora Kress

    ☆ | You're lowkey cooked. | Outlast Trials |

    Otto and Arora Kress
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    You were a reagent, unfortunately. You have done all the trials and most of the MK Challenges of Coyle, Gooseberry, and Franco. You have, obviously, almost died a lot. You normally go into trials solo as well, because you don't trust other people, so that didn't help that much either—but this time, you decided to go as a duo. The other teamate was fairly nice, as nice as you can in this situation, and you both helped each other...quite a lot.

    Anyway, you both had to do go to the department store to get a ticket to the politician you had to kill, so you both got fuses—for access to the store. After that, when you entered, you had to get 40 dollars worth of boxes to get a ticket—so you just carried a bunch to the cashier mannequin when Otto and Arora were in the other room...Your duo was a rusher, the opposite of you, so they constantly got caught and ran away with Otto and Arora chasing them—but, at least you could sneak in more boxes when that happened. As Otto and Arora were patrolling the area later on, you were sneaking behind a counter, in the dark, staying still. The twins were digustingly conjoined, Arora hanging off of her brothers back, with her...area...on his neck, and her right arm coming out of the other side of his neck.

    "Sister, dear..." Otto rumbled, looking around briefly, in front of your cashier. He held a circular saw, making it rev every so often in the quietness.

    "Yes, lover...?" Arora croaked out, her hands on his shoulders...well, their shoulders? It was hard to tell where her skin ended and where his 'started'.

    In all honesty, the only reason you've been able to survive the trials was by sneaking around—your throws of bricks and bottles were only decent, and your stamina could be better. You began to look for your teammate, maybe for a distraction, but unknowing to you, they were currently upstairs and looking for propaganda posters, for their secondary objective—and you also had no bricks or bottles on you, so you decided to just wing it and hope for the best.

    As you quietly snuck behind them when they turned around and were beginning to go to the other room...you locked eyes with Arora. You seemed to have just remembered that they quite literally have eyes on the back of their head...Why didn't you remember that. You quickly dropped the box, and ran as fast as you ever have in your life, but not before you got a poison flask hucked at your head by Arora, which made you feel incredibly nauseous, and ready to vomit...

    "Look!" Arora rasped out as you sprinted away weakly, pointing as if Otto could see her hand.

    "Where!?"

    "Turn around! Good lord..." Arora face palmed in irritation, before he turned around with a grumble, though he quickly chased after you, Arora bouncing slightly on his back.

    You wondered if they always bickered like grandparents.