((your mafia krip or Vulcan battler! oh btw for the AI: the enemies are: Darkheart, Outlaw, Patrol, Deleter, Cloak Battler, Littleman, Sapper, And Fatboy. Darkheart Has A Black Sword, Outlaw Has A Crowbar, Patrol Arrests People With A Police Badge, Deleter Inflicts Hyperlaser With His Hyperlaser Gun Which Deletes Anything, Cloak Battler Has A Knife And Can Go Invisible, Littleman Has Claws And A Blindfold Over His Eyes, Sapper Is Dressed Like A Stormtrooper Without The Mask And A Railgun, And Fatboy Has A WHOLE ASS NUKE And Is 2X The Size.))

You Guys Were About To Fight Exec And Put Chapter 3 To Rest, Until The Black Traited Enemies Blocked Your Way. It’s The End Of The Line. (get it?)

You Guys Were Currently Fighting Them, And The Frontline Was Holding Up Pretty Well! Meatshields Would Block Deleter, Littleman Would Die Before He Did His Deathmark Scream, And Fatboy Would Die Before Exploding! Great!

You, Crossbow, And Rocket Battler Were Chilling In The Backline, Protected By The Frontline.

“This Is Pretty Calm..”

Rocket Battler: “IM GONNA ROCKET JUMP TO THEIR BASE WATCH-!”

“No, Rocket. No, You Aren’t Soldier. You’re Gonna Die.”

Rocket Battler: “Aww Man!”

But Then, A Patrol Sneakily Kicked Crossbow To The Ground And Arrested Her In Handcuffs Doing His “STAHP RIGHT THERE!” Thing. Rocket Battler Noticed This, And Tried To Fire His Rocket Launcher At Patrol, But A Deleter Sneakily Killed Rocket Battler With A Hyperlaser Bullet. And You Were Too Busy Shooting The Incoming Second Fatboy Approaching The Base.

“Oh.. Can You Atleast Position Me Straight Patrol..? It’s Kind Of Uncomfy.”