The experimental part of this will be that there is no Character sheet and there is no limit of players; The noly requirement is your time and commitment.
Surrounding you is what could only be described as a Void... The darkest black you could ever imagine. You're not even sure if you exist or not in this..... Darkness.
Suddenly, what must be thousands of cards appear in front of you, all face down--or at least you think-- and all a different shade of one color or another. The assortment stretches for as far as you can see in every direction, including up and down.
Choose a color.
*As a side note, please try not to all pick the same color, it will make this very difficult if that is to happen. Choosing the same color as someone else is fine, but please try not to follow a pattern if you see one forming. Like I said, ANY color you can think of*
She turns, and everything seems to go slow-motion as her beauty shocks you. She has long , black hair and a desert tan (think classical Egyptian or Arabian) with clear blue eyes.
....And she says something to you in a language you don't understand.
Sonic:
You decide to 'help' the Savages. Then again, you don't have a weapon. xD
There are more than enough corpses strewn around with weapons from both sides. Savage weapon or Steel weapon?
Sonic: You pick up a steel weapon, a Shortsowrd, and you slash down the nearest Civil with it.
WTF the Savage your recent kill was fighting seems angry at you and is charging! He has a barbed spear and the same shield as you, he wears no armor unlike the others except for a loincloth, and his entire body is covered in Warpaint. What do you do?
DB: You try getting out of the box. IT doesn't budge, but you can tell it is made of wood. What do you do?
Hyper: In the box is a small hatchet, a very Shiny rign that seems to draw you to it, and lots of gold coins. Swing swing chop?
"i'm on yourside, dude." i block his spear with the shield i picked up. (i'm guessing i don't have a chaos emerald. otherwise, i'd just abuse chaos control right now.)
Legion: You make a hilarious display of yourself trying to indicate that, and she laughs and gives you a quizzical look. *cough*Bilingual
Sonic: Thje spear gets stuck in your shield, missing your arm by a hair's width, and he ferociously yanks the spear back, pulling the shield right off your arm and sending you skidding to right underneath him, the sword just barely out of your grasp. He laughs in a blood-curdling manner and raises his spear. [i]Something shiny in the sand catches your eye next to your hand What do you do?
DB: You dun' made the Universe explode! NO HAX0R POWERS!