Appetizers (Part 2)
There were quite a lot of people who wanted to play script-killing games, so we formed two teams.
Saratoga, West Virginia, North House, Rome, CV-16 and King Kong One.
Bei Zhai didn't want to participate, but couldn't resist Saratoga's threat that if she didn't participate, she would tell Bismarck about the dirty deeds she did behind her back . She could only make an excuse that she had read the plot when she was helping to draw the illustrations needed for the script-killing. However, she was ruthlessly exposed by Santi, who said that she only commissioned the work and didn't give her the script. In the end, she had no choice but to give in.
Wisconsin volunteered to be the DM, or host, of the script-killing game, but considering her poor performance in the past, almost all players were unanimously opposed, and she had no choice but to leave in disgrace.
The DM of this script-killing game is a cute blonde girl named Huntington with twin ponytails. Her breasts are bulging, and it is obvious that someone has given her a very effective massage. In fact, she already has a lot of capital, and the massage is just the icing on the cake.
Before starting the script-killing game, a script must be prepared for each player.
"Do you want to draw an identity or choose an identity?" Huntington held six scripts in his arms.
Some people choose to draw, some people tend to choose, and in the end, the one with more support is chosen.
"Then choose." Huntington said, pulling out a script from his arms, "First...Lexington, who wants it?"
“Me, me, me.” The blonde girl jumped up, looked around and threatened, “No one can steal my sister from me. I want to pretend to be my sister.”
Saratoga is Lexington's younger sister, and she wants to play the role of the older sister, so naturally no one can compete with her for the role.
Saratoga snatched Lexington's script and held it in her arms. She was Lexington today, and even if the king came, she would still be Lexington.
"And then...Veneto, who wants Veneto?" Huntington pulled out another script and held it up.
Roma threw herself at Huntington. She was determined to get Veneto's script.
"Zuihe?" Huntington looked at the script. The cover of the script was a girl with short hair and a cool look wearing a Kyudo uniform.
"I want Zuikaku, I want Zuikaku." King Kong said loudly. She is Japanese and Zuikaku is also Japanese, so she wants to play Zuikaku.
"Who wants reputation?" Huntington asked again.
West Virginia looked around without saying anything. She thought for a moment and then raised her hand weakly.
"My wife wants to play the role of Reputation?" Huntington said, taking out another script as if offering a treasure. "I recommend this one to my wife."
West Virginia took the script that Huntington put in her hand. It was her eldest sister Colorado's script. She nodded repeatedly and said, "This is good. I want this one."
"Whose script is yours, daughter-in-law?" Saratoga was very curious about the script that Huntington took the initiative to give to West Virginia.
"Just like you," West Virginia said. "You are your sister's script, and I am my sister's script."
"Colorado or Maryland," Saratoga said to herself. "Probably Colorado."
Maryland is a battle fanatic and a fighting girl, while Colorado is a juicer. Thinking about the name of the script, there is undoubtedly only one choice.
Huntington looked at the two scripts left in her hand. There was really no choice but to choose from the remaining two, so she decided to take her own initiative.
"Give Reputation to Bei Zhai." Huntington distributed the remaining scripts, and "Give Firefly to Shiliu Tai."
The script has been divided.
"Okay," Huntington clapped his hands, "we can go change now."
Huntington led everyone to the locker room.
Saratoga changed her clothes first and stood in front of the floor-length mirror. The blonde girl who appeared in the mirror was wearing a white bonnet, a white sailor suit top with a hip skirt, and of course black stockings.
Saratoga felt like something was missing, and suddenly remembered something and looked at CV-16 who was standing next to her changing clothes.
CV-16 noticed Saratoga's gaze and asked curiously, "Gaga, what are you looking at me for?"
"Sixteen, lend me your hair accessories." Saratoga took the blue feather from CV-16's head and put it on. "This is Lexington."
CV-16 hesitated and finally said nothing.
CV-16 tied her long hair into two ponytails, turning the cold and beautiful iceberg beauty into a cute girl. The scarf is absolutely indispensable for the firefly's body, but how can she play the role of a magical girl without a magic wand?
King Kong put on his Kyudo uniform, tied his long hair neatly into a ponytail, looked at himself in the floor-length mirror, crossed his arms and said, "I'm so handsome, I'm super handsome."
"Where are the bows and arrows?" King Kong asked. What's the point of having just a Kyudo uniform? Since he was going to play the role of Zuikaku and an aircraft carrier, how could he be without a bow and arrow?
"It's on the wall." Huntington was helping Bei Zhai change his clothes, who was too bothered. "Get it yourself."
"Isn't that an English longbow?" King Kong also recognized it, "Not our Japanese bow."
"That's enough." Saratoga was not impressed with King Kong.
King Kong snorted.
Bei Zhai is so cute in a maid outfit.
Huntington threw her arms around Beizhai's neck and refused to let go. She loved cute things the most.
"Let me go." Bei Zhai kept pushing Huntington away because he found it troublesome.
"Big sister, I am the big sister." Roma put on a small suit, black gloves, suspenders and black stockings. The sound of her red high heels tapping on the floor was so pleasant. She twisted the small mesh hat on her head with her fingers and kept spinning it.
"Pull them down and sink them all into the Mediterranean Sea."
"Kamichia, are you ready to die?"
"Roma, I'm sorry, it's my flat-chested sister who is too petty and always jealous of your big breasts."
"Empire you fool."
"I am the beginning of the end! The shadow that blocks the sun! The death knell of destruction! The meaning of my existence is for this moment. Witness your death and despair, mortals! 381 has arrived!"
“Wahahahaha!”
Roma was simply too excited.
West Virginia lowered her head, feeling the emptiness in her chest, thinking, it's just a piece of clothing, is it necessary to restore it so much? She has such a strong capital, but it still doesn't look good in front of her sister's clothes... She is really a big cow.
Huntington also changed her clothes, she was wearing a white admiral uniform, she was the DM and the NPC admiral at the same time. It was mainly because Santi forced the DM to play the NPC in order to save money by having one less employee.
After changing clothes, everyone returned to the room together.
"Do you have any other questions?"
"That's it," Huntington said. "Who is the Juicer?"
"Now, you can turn to the first page," Huntington said.
CV-16 pursed her lips and flipped through the first page of the script.
“ The heavy rain in May fell straight down, and the clear chirping of birds could be heard all around, accompanied by the sound of rain hitting the roof, raindrops sliding down the eaves, and the tapping sound of keyboards.
The sound of the leaves swaying gradually became clearer than the sound of raindrops hitting the water.
The rain was getting heavier, and the downpour had not slowed down since noon. The sky outside the window had darkened unnoticed, and the glass window covered with raindrops became like a mirror because of the darkness outside, reflecting the room under the dim light.
"We may not be able to leave for a while." The admiral stood in front of the huge French window in his office.
The rain was so heavy that no one could leave and everyone was trapped in the office building.
The admiral looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside the window.
Firefly is sitting on the sofa reading a picture book.
Reputation is dusting the filing cabinet.
Lexington is making black tea.
Colorado was sleeping on the couch with her collar open.
Zuikaku is playing with his cell phone.
Veneto is cleaning the 381 gun.
..."
