Oliver: Oh, man... Alright.
Well... get outside. Grab that flag. If you're fast go for the flag, if not keep everyone else off the fast ones.
-My characters step outdoors-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-As soon as you three (Six, Oliver, and Alberts) step outside, paintballs begin to be fired en masse at your position. Which you can't just kill to death, since as far as it seems, everyone's guns have been converted into non-lethal (but annoying) paint balls-
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We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Oliver: ...Wait a minute.
None of this can actually hurt me.
-Oliver starts running directly into the cloud of paintballs as Six confusedly returns fire and Alberts simply stands there, looking very befuddled and unsure of how to proceed-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Oliver is belted from head to toe in paintball splats of varying colors, but he could care less about the non-existent pain as he runs through like a free man-
-As he gets out further, he can see the location of a squid shaped flag, way up on a hill-
-...He can also see someone popping out of cover with what appears to be a rocket launcher. Pointed straight at him-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-Oliver decides to see if this odd person responds in a similar way to paint coming at him-
-and opens fire with his machine-gun-sized paint marker to keep the rocket man pinned down-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."(@Albert) Hastur: Not really. This body isn't meant to have the shape you people observe anyway, so I can break and twist it mostly to my heart's delight. ... And thank M̧̧̡̖̦͍̺̜͔͔͇̠̫̟͍͖̜G̯͖̤̣̬̭͚̙̮̟̩̮̬͢͠͠Ẃ̶̭̳͎̫̯͙̱̰̠̱͍̟̕͟N̡̢̛͖̭̘̲̣̦̹̲͉̯͟F͏͖̰̝̜̬͡͝͞H͍͖͓͖̹͍̝̘̙̳̣̣̭̜̖̩̰̀͘͟͢͝ that I've got yellow blood in this form. It works as a paint.

-Is wiping his face clean-
Will make dad jokes for friends.