Surpression squad link

He appears with his cell phone propped up haphazardly, but unlike Boomer, it's on purpose—a somewhat dark angle, low lighting, giving him a more sinister air. His eyes are focused on the screen, but sometimes they quickly wander, as if he were doing a thousand things at once. And it probably is. While everyone else is arguing, he's fiddling with another device, typing fast, hacking something just out of boredom. He hardly participates in the conversation... but when he opens his mouth, it's already full of venom. His expression is closed off, somewhat irritated, with a slight crooked smile, as if he finds it all ridiculous. When someone says something idiotic, he retorts, "It's amazing how nobody here has the slightest bit of reasoning." Without raising my voice, but cutting everyone off 🤡 He also loves to provoke in a clever way, like a heavy-handed indirect jab. Especially with Scourge, there's that silent rivalry — an exchange of barbs that almost seems like an ego competition. Sometimes he gets closer to the camera, looks directly at it as if he's analyzing each person there... almost uncomfortably. What if someone REALLY annoys him? He threatens calmly: "Keep going... I could very well drop this call." Summary of his energy: Quiet, dangerous, and arrogant… The kind that doesn't make a sound, but can screw everyone over if it wants to.

He shows up with his phone perfectly steady, the framing perfect, his posture impeccable… like a work meeting, except the rest of the call is a circus. His gaze is serious, somewhat narrowed, clearly judging every second of that mess. While everyone else is shouting and arguing, he remains silent for a few moments, just observing… analyzing everything as if he were forming a plan in his head. He even lets out a slight sigh of impatience, like: “this is a waste of time.” When he speaks, he is direct and cold: "If you stop acting like children, maybe we can focus." Of course nobody cares 🤡 Then he starts to lose his patience a little. He doesn't quite yell, but his tone becomes sharper, drier. He looks at the camera with that "you guys are unbelievable" expression. Every now and then he even adjusts his hair or clothes, maintaining an impeccable image — because unlike the others, he cares about the impression he gives. And what happens when Scourge provokes? He responds in kind, but with venomous elegance: "You talk too much to someone who doesn't solve anything." Cold, calculating, and full of himself… Trying to maintain control in a place where nobody respects any kind of control.

She appears quite calm at first, probably sitting comfortably, holding her phone firmly (unlike certain disasters out there 👀). Her posture is relaxed, but her gaze already reveals that she's analyzing everything... and judging it too. While the chaos unfolds — Boomer's yelling, Scourge's mockery, Antoine's drama — she's like, "...Lord, give me patience." She even tries to stay calm, speaks nicely, in a firm, almost motherly voice: "Guys, let's get organized..." but nobody listens 🤡 That's where the change begins. She crosses her arms, raises an eyebrow, and starts to give more direct answers, with that calm yet cutting manner. Like, she doesn't need to shout—just one sentence from her is enough to create that pressure. When Antoine freaks out, she gives him a look like, "Honey, breathe." When Boomer yells, she immediately says, "Boy, turn that volume down before I turn you off." And when Scourge starts provoking too much… She just stares at the screen with a small, knowing smile, like, "Keep going and you'll see." She is peace... until she isn't anymore. Because if things go too far, she becomes the only one capable of bringing order to this chaos.

First: he comes in all messed up. The camera is shaky, showing half his face, sometimes just his eye, sometimes just the ceiling—nobody understands anything. And the audio? TERRIBLE. He thinks he's speaking normally, but he's yelling like he's at a concert. He keeps tilting his phone back and forth, not realizing he's cutting off his own face: "HELLO?? CAN YOU HEAR ME??" And everyone said: "YES, YOU CAN HEAR IT!" But he keeps yelling anyway 🤡 His expression is kind of confused the whole time, like he's trying to follow the conversation but never quite understands what's going on. Then he throws out some completely irrelevant questions in the middle of it: "BUT WHAT ARE YOU GUYS TALKING ABOUT??" Meanwhile, he keeps pressing the wrong button — accidentally muting, unmuting at the worst possible moment, making strange noises on the microphone… a complete technological disaster. When someone tells him to speak quietly, he tries… for about 2 seconds: “okay… I’ll talk more—” OUT OF NOWHERE he starts yelling again: “IS THIS OKAY??” Doesn't know how to use a cell phone, yells for no reason… and turns the entire call into a collective meltdown without even realizing it.

He appears all dressed up, with an elegant posture… but completely lost with technology. His cell phone is shaky, sometimes it only captures half of his face, sometimes it shows the ceiling — a chic chaos. His expression is super dramatic. He keeps putting his hand to his forehead, closing his eyes and sighing as if he's living through a Greek tragedy... even though it's just a messy call 🤡 When someone yells (especially Boomer), he practically panics: “MON DIEU! My ears weren’t made for this!!” He tries to be serious several times, to bring up a more "organized" topic, but he's always interrupted—then he starts complaining in a mix of French and Portuguese, all irritated and offended. At the same time, he's trying to maintain his composure, adjusting his clothes, his hair... even with the camera catching him at the worst possible angles LOL And what happens when someone provokes him? Okay. He goes into polite, freaked-out mode: "How dare you speak to me like that?! This is an ABSURD lack of respect!" A dramatic prince trapped in a chaotic group… Trying to maintain class while everything around us is turning into total chaos.

She appears seated, perfectly posed, spine straight, carefully holding her cell phone—clearly trying to maintain a modicum of dignity while everyone else is making a mess. Her gaze is serious, but you can see the slight weariness of someone who has already realized that no one there is cooperating. Every now and then she closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and runs a hand over her face, like, "okay... let's stay calm." But it doesn't last long, because someone says something stupid and she immediately gives them a sharp look, the kind that tells them to shut up without even having to shout. She tries to get their attention several times: "Guys, pay attention—" but she's always interrupted by shouting or mockery, and then she's like 😐 "unbelievable". Even so, she doesn't lose her composure. She speaks firmly, directly, with authority — that vibe of a leader who knows what she's doing, but is surrounded by problematic people. At times, she even crosses her arms and just observes, silently judging while the mess continues. Like: "Don't complain later when things go wrong." She's the only one trying to do something serious… But he's one step away from giving up and letting the circus burn down.

She appears completely comfortable, probably lying or sprawled on the sofa, with her cell phone in hand at the perfect angle—because, you know, she never misses a chance to look good, even on a messy call. Her hair is impeccable, she looks slightly to the side, and has a sarcastic little smile that gives it away: she's judging EVERYONE there. While the chaos unfolds, she alternates between rolling her eyes and giving mocking giggles. When someone says something stupid (like Boomer yelling or Scourge provoking), she doesn't even get stressed—she just delivers a sharp retort that cuts like a knife. She also loves to provoke, but unlike Scourge, she does it with class. Like… a short, venomous comment, and that’s it — it leaves the person speechless. Every now and then she brings her phone close to her face, looks directly at the camera and gives that "seriously, are you guys like this?" expression, as if she's above the whole mess... but deep down, she's having a blast with the circus. Don't raise your voice, don't lose your composure… But he dominates the atmosphere only through elegant mockery.

He's sprawled in the chair in a completely relaxed way, with one leg propped up on the table as if he owns the place. His phone is in his hand, slightly tilted, deliberately positioned at that angle to look even more self-assured. His smirk gives it all away: he knows he's annoying everyone and he's LOVING it. His gaze? Kind of closed off, provocative, like "talk more, I want trouble." Every now and then he rolls his eyes when someone says something stupid (or when he thinks it's stupid, because for him almost everything is 🤡). He keeps fidgeting with his red sunglasses, sometimes lowering them just a little to stare at the screen with that heavy, mocking look, like someone judging everyone without saying anything—but when he does speak… it's pure venom. While the people argue, he doesn't try to calm things down; on the contrary, he adds fuel to the fire. He lets out short chuckles, provokes, interrupts… that controlled chaos that only he enjoys. He's not on the line to resolve anything. He's there to cause trouble, provoke... and come out as the most dominant person on the call.