Red vs Blue Mortal Kombat Banter Part 2
Following up after Blue team, mostly due to the fact they kept getting lost, we have RED TEAM!!!!
Grif: *Walks in, scratch his balls*
Sarge: Com’er Grif. I’ve a new game I want you to play called “Grif Ball”
Grif: Aw, you named a game aft-.. Wait, how do you play?
Sarge: *Hefts gravity hammer* Simple. We bash you with these hammers until your head falls off. Then we use it as a ball as we play cricket with these giant hammers I found.
Sarge: *Grumbles while loading shotgun*
Simmons: What’s troubling you Sarge? You usually are so peachy after hunting Grif.
Sarge: I can’t find him and now I’m sad. Could you paint yourself yellow and pretend you were Grif?
Simmons: *Sighs* *Impersonating Grif* Well shit.
Donut: *crouches, then rolls, crouches, then rolls in*
Grif: What the hell are you doing Donut?
Donut: The blue guy Caboose told me this is how you move when you want to be invisible.
Grif: *Facepalms* First off, never trust a blue. Second off, it’s roll, then crouch, not crouch then roll.
Simmons: *Walks in taking notes*
Grif: What? Making more notes on how to kiss sarges ass?
Simmons: Oh no. I’d need at least three journals for that.
Grif: *Facepalms* I’m wearing a helmet, and I can still smell the brown nose off you.
Sheila: *Rolls on to the stage*
Lopez: *In Spanish* Why must we robot brethren fight?
Sheila: Because you stood me up on our last maintenance check.
Lopez: *Pulls out plasma grenade* *In Spanish* I was stuck downloading windows 10 for seven days.
Sarge: *Grumbles while loading shotgun*
Lopez: *In Spanish* Oh how I wish you would kill yourself with that gun.
Sarge: Why thank you Lopez, I have been working out.
Lopez: *Pulls out plasma grenade* *In English* Fuck you.
Grif: *Walks in, scratch his balls*
Sarge: If you’re to do that at least take off your armor first.
Grif: I have no idea how to take this off! It’s been years since I’ve seen my own skin.
Sarge: *cocks shotgun* Good thing then. Your pale pasty skin would be so bright our air force would mistake it for an airstrike flare and kill us all.
Donut: *crouches, then rolls, crouches, then rolls in*
Sarge: Good work Donut! Just like I taught you.
Donut: But I learned this from the blue team.
Sarge: *cocks shotgun* My god....the blues have stolen our tactics once again!
Donut: *crouches, then rolls, crouches, then rolls in*
Caboose: You have learned well my young aprempace.
Donut: Ah, don’t you mean “Apprentice”?
Caboose: *Pulls out coffee mug and holds it like a pistol* so, the aprempace thinks he can correct the masmar?
Sarge: *Grumbles while loading shotgun*
Tex: You can stand aside or be killed. I’m after the Blues.
Sarge: I am conflicted since I hate blues but also hate being given orders.
Tex: *cracks neck* Murder it is then.
Grif: *Walks in, scratch his balls*
Kaikaina: *shouting* HELLO BROTHER!
Grif: *Also Shouting* WHY ARE WE SHOUTING?
Kaikaina: *Pulls out dual smgs* BECAUSE I AM BLUE AND YOU ARE RED!
Lopez: *Walks in attaching his head to his body*
Church: So you’re on the red team, but your armor color is brown?
Lopez: *In Spanish* I would paint it in the blood of red team if they ever gave me a weapon.
Church: *Pulls out sniper rifle* Oh right, talking to you is kinda pointless isn’t it?
Grif: *Walks in, scratch his balls*
Tucker: Prepare to die red scum!
Grif: Yeah? You and what army?
Tucker: *Pulls out energy sword* Bitch, *motions to sword* meet army. Army* motions to Grif* meet bitch.
Sheila: *Rolls on to the stage*
Sarge: Finally! A foe worthy of defeating!
Sheila: If you only fight foes you want, you’ll never win the war.
Sarge: *cocks shotgun* Winning a war you can’t rub in someones face is meaningless!
Donut: *crouches, then rolls, crouches, then rolls in*
Kaikaina: And people call me a girl.
Donut: Wait, so you aren’t a girl?
Kaikaina: *Pulls out dual smgs* Of course I am, but you don’t see me being a pussy about it.