Basically you are a part of a Special Forces Unit tasked to clear any remaining sanitized octarians left in the Metro.

This will be fun

I'm waiting for danny.

Ok I'm here

Good. Now, wanna use OC's or normal characters?

Ocs

Dude, the RP just started

Ocs

K, good.

So... let me set the scene...

It's early evening, the sun is just beginning to set. You two and the rest of your squadron are at the rendezvous point in a drainage canal leading to a large tunnel. Your orders are simple: Clear the Metro of any remaining sanitized octarians. The squad lead gives the heads up and you're off into the deep tunnel.

Mixmellow:ok, the plan is simple, while I make the cure to the sanitation, you guys go to the metro, those sanitized Octarians are really dangerous to handle

Suddenly, you hear a sound to the left. It can be best described as muffled/warped sobbing. A few squad mates turn on barrel mounted flashlights, flip off safety, and begin to move in.

Mixmellow:what was that?
Stickdanny:I don't know, but it sounds like sobbing or something

The squad-mates round a corner. Then, their voices come through the radio:

Soldier 1: This is Foxtrot-1 to Pack. We have appeared to have found a sanitized octoling curled up and crying in a corner...

Soldier 2: Holy sh*t... It looks hideous...

Three person RP

(meanwhile somewhere else at the same time)
Eterna: There’s too many of them!
(they were sorrounded by space marines)
James: I know! let’s jump into a different roleplay!
Eterna: good idea!

(Back in this one)

Blu: I could see why this was a bad idea.
Eterna: I didn’t know there would be this many sanitized octolings.

(Oh my god that's GENIUS)

They soon saw a group walking in a tunnel nearby.
Blu: let’s ask them!
Hydrelord: Can we tru-
blu: *lightly PISTOLWHIPS hydrelord* Who cares if we can.

Mixmellow:oh Hey Blu, long time since the abandoned theme park
Stickdanny:oh, what's up?
Fireball:GET ME AWAY FROM THAT THING! HISSS

Hydrelord: I remember you guys. Is jazz here too?
Blu: I think she’s been sanitized once again.

Mixmellow:I don't think so
Stickdanny:yeah, I think she's sanitized again too.
Fireball:so is this gonna happen again
Mixmellow:what's gonna happen again?
Stickdanny:I don't wanna talk about it
Fireball:when she's sanitized she stri- *slap*
Weenie Burger:shut the hell up!
Mixmellow:Weenie Burger! It's been years!

Gloss: Now don’t make me hit you with a rock.
Blu: geez-

Mixmellow:at least nobody's getting killed or mind controlled, unlike my adventure in the death star

“I don’t like your stripping jokes.”
Fireball immediatly gets hit by a moonblast.
Blu: G-gloss! how did you-?
Gloss: Forget it, zippy.

Stickdanny:HOLY SH-
*Blocky starts calling from the walkie talkie*
Blocky:this is Blocky, is everything alright? Over!
Mixmellow:yep, everything is alright. Over!
Fireball:OW, THAT BITCH!
Stickdanny:well it is your fault

Space Marine: What in the name of the emperor... They dissapeared! Heretical Black Magic!

Pixeli: Wait guys you forgot me!
Hydrelord: sorry no girls allowe-
Pixeli: *Lightly SLASHES hydrelord with wing*

(Wow Hydrelord is a douche)

(Yeah, it’s his personality)

(new thread)
Mixmellow:what should we do it this sanitized Octoling? Should we get team blackout?
Danny the Simpluman:dude, no.
Stickdanny:maybe putting her in a glass cage is an order.
Mixmellow:she's not an animal
Fireball:I say we strip her and throw her in a glass cage..
Stickdanny:wow, that's just my plan but with more stuff..
Fireball:who knows, her clothes might be sanitized as well.
Mixmellow: DUDE!

Then suddenly, cutting through the group's (Disturbing) chat, the radio picks up again:

Soldier 2: C'mere, come on, we're here to help-- *Splashing noise* ohh.... oh it dipped...

Soldier 1: Dude, go***mnit... This is Foxtrot-1 to Pack, Foxtrot-2 has just scared away the contac-- *Multiple splashes and footsteps* --Oh, oh dear god, HOLY SH*T, HOLY SH*T THEY'RE FU*KING EVERYWHERE! RUN, FU*K, RUN-- *Footsteps, heavy breathing and splashing intensify* -- AGHHHH!

Soldier 2: YO JESUS CHRIST... AAAAHHHHHHHH---

All that follows is a long beep...

Mixmellow:hello? Anyone here?
Stickdanny:maybe our discussion about this sanitized Octoling had it rough.
Fireball:oh something called them being outnumbered.
Mixmellow:we gotta find where
They are!
Stickdanny:but what about her?
Mixmellow:oh yeah...
Fireball:*knocks out sanitized Octoling* let's go

Soon, sanitized octolings start popping up from behind cover and begin to open fire on the squad. The squad lead yells: "HIT THE DECK AND OPEN FIRE!" And soon, a full skirmish breaks out.

Mixmellow:were outnumbered! We're gonna di-
Stickdanny:*slaps Mixmellow* get a hold of yourself Mixmellow, we're gonna be fine
Fireball:FINE?! Sanitized octolings wants to rape us.
Stickdanny:no they won't, but Hand Banana will rape somebody, and it's not us, and he isn't even in this episode
Mixmellow:still, WE'RE GONNA DIIIEE

(Wanna continue this tomorrow? Gotta go to bed rn.)

(yeah)

hey

(Shall we continue??)

(yeah)
*Mixmellow turns uses the walkie talkie*
Mixmellow: hello? Anyone here? This is Mixmellow, Solider 8, is anyone ok?
Stickdanny:give it a break Mixmellow, they've been ambushed
Fireball:*seeing some octoling's clothes on the floor* strange, a shirt, pants and shoes are on the ground but no sight of any octoling... Let's keep going
Mixmellow:*grabs the clothes and puts in backpack* who would throw these on the ground anyways?
Stickdanny: probably an octoling is changing out of those... But let's not talk about that, let's keep going!

The group walks through the dark tunnels, fear radiates in the air.

As the group's tenseness rises... they see something up ahead.

The sight is shocking... The group looks at a sanitized octoling with two sanitized octotroopers looking over a knocked-out squadmate...

They appear to be... trying to bandage him...?

Stickdanny:the hell?
Mixmellow:well that's nice of them.

(new forum)
Mixmellow:please don't fight, we have to find ou-
Jazz:there you guys are!
Stickdanny:Jazz! We thought you joined them again
Mixmellow:long time no see

Gloss and jazz look at each other in suspicion.
Pixeli: umm...

Mixmellow:uh..
Stickdanny:you fellas know each other?
Fireball:BITCH BATTLE BITCH BATTLE BITCH BATTLE!
Weenie Burger:hell yeah! A bitch fight.
Mixmellow:I'm still confused

Gloss Slams a rock onto fireball in an angry tone.
Gloss: Bitch.

Weenie Burger:oh shit!
Fireball:ow..
Mixmellow:back into the topic, do you and Jazz met before us?
Stickdanny: Mixmellow's right, have you?

The soldier stands himself up straight... and begin's to talk:

Soldier: Now you may be wondering how I did that... Well, It's simple. The octarian's sanitization is slowly wearing off. They don't blindly fight anymore! I am Foxtrot-2, remember? They guy who scared off the octoling... After the ambush... these three dragged me to safety, and luckily, they knew a bit of english. And, now we're... here."

Mixmellow:seems legit
Stickdanny:the sanitation is wearing off? Then they are having their memories back.
Fireball:ow, *beep* *beep* that *bleep* ing hurt.

Foxtrot-2 continues:

Foxtrot-2: "Now, I remember in the mission brief, our detachment were going to escort a VIP out of the metro... *He turns to the octarians* Dedf1sh, does that ring a bell?"

The Octarians nod. The Octoling gives a warped "Follow me," and begin walking down the tunnel.

Blu: SANTITIZED OCTOLINGS!
Hydrelord: they’re not saniti-
blu: *Shoots a collumn of water at the octolings*
Hydrelord: God you’re stupid.

The Octarians dodge the water. Foxtrot-2 pullsout his sidearm and takes aim.

Foxtrot-2: "Ayy! Uncool dude! We're friendlies!"

Blu:Oh.
Hydrelord: I told you they weren’t sanitized dumbass!