217 MOBA, mo booty (1/2)
Each went off to perform their respective role!
The first one out was Antonio. As the scout and jungler, his job was to select the targets. Knowing it would be bad if his mission leaked out, he narrowed his eyes, entering stealth as he sneaked around the club to find the ideal p*ssy pathways.
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Hiding behind corners, peeking his head over the bar, and shadowing behind fatties…
These were the tactics he adopted, and he was too suitable for this role! With his narrow frame and buzz cut, there was only one word to describe him—aerodynamic…
A short while later, he smiled, because he'd found the first target! The first step of the plan was complete! Having chosen a group of four girls at the bar, Antonio glanced back and sent a hand signal to the next key member of the chain--the man far behind him, who was releasing the support aura--the heavy artillery and tank—Beluga!
He'd been leaning back against the bar, securing their home base and flag-point as he waited for Antonio's signal. Now, it was finally his time to strike!
Like a human bowling ball...he used his massive size to power through the crowd, marching towards Antonio who'd taken partial cover behind a tree--a lanky drunk man in green…
Passing Antonio, Beluga soon reached the target, and fired his heavy ordinance! The opening line!
This was his role! As the most experienced of the group, his openers were deadly and came with an AOE effect! Upon delivering his line with his imposing frame, he captured the aggro of all the girls!
They tried to fire back shit tests, but there was almost no effect! The attacks were absorbed by Beluga's confidence shield and massive health bar--aka infinite delusion and shamelessness.
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As a high level tank, Beluga didn't even need to launch attacks back. With his experience and developed skill tree, he'd already developed a thorn aura! Bouncing back the sh*t tests from the women as his own negs!
The girls realized their attacks were useless on him and they were even taking some damage themselves, but there was nothing they could do about it! His words enraptured them! They were under the tank's control!
With slow and charm auras cast on all of them, they were stuck in the set! The second step of the group attack plan was complete!
Next up, it was the moment for the official start of the group battle!
With an assured smirk, Beluga gazed at the girls. ”You have to meet my friend. He's the coolest guy in here. You're going to love him!” With the setup complete, he turned around and waved, indicating for his teammate to engage—the third wheel of veal…
It was the bomb disposal expert and utility player, Chuck!
Right away, the eyes of all the women lit up!
”Toooo cute!”
”Oh my God, he's adorable!”
”What's your name? Come to momma!”
He defused all the obstacles! Their traps became useless scrap under his eyes! Chuck was nigh unstoppable, for one simple reason—the shota effect!
His appearance was too damn lovable! With his small size and big cute eyes, he lulled them into a helpless state! This was his hypnotic ability! He was a shota-conman!
Deadly, but the women sensed zero threat! Like a killer rabbit in a monster's cave!
Like a tub of popcorn with a hole at the bottom!
As Chuck entered the set and started conversing, the girls all fawned over him, falling further under the team's double layer of control. For some reason, they felt he was naturally trustworthy, and thus, stage 3 of the plan...was complete!