I Like to Move It, Move It...

Zack walked out of the kitchen, wearing the classic "kiss the cook" apron, though where he managed to get one others could only guess at, a massive, steaming, homemade pizza occupying both of his hands, which were encased in oven mitts despite his usual carelessness when it came to danger. Reaching the table where the food and drinks would be set out for the guests, Zack balanced the pizza on one hand, slid the oven mitt off of his free hand, and placed the pizza on the mitt so the still hot pan wouldn't burn the table. Grinning widely, Zack admired his handiwork for a moment before noticing the decorations. "Ooh! Fancy, girly. Not bad. Not bad at all, love." He turned to walk back into the kitchen as the doorbell rang. Not realizing Kara was already going to get it, he called out. "Oi, someone get that? I've another to attend to in the oven."

Ooc: little known fact about Zack. He's actually a surprisingly good cook, despite his personality and progression.

Joshua walked through the halls, his armor polished and repainted. He took the time to comb his hair back, something he would never do in his life time. He enjoyed parties, it made everything else seem to vanish. Violence, war, everything. He even forgot the destruction of his ship. Joshua past the door and stopped hearing the doorbell ring. Not realizing Kara was going to get it, Joshua reached over but before he could open the door, Kara had already done so. He shrugged at being beaten to the door. Joshua walked away from the door, looking back at Kara's figure and outfit. He grinned, she looked beutifull. He watched as Zack walked back into the kitchen, raising an eyebrow at him. "I had no idea you were a cook, maniac." Joshua confessed, going to the food table and looking down at the Earthling food. "What's with the bread covered in food?" Joshua asked, having seen pizza for the first time.

Dan, who was in his casual clothes, would walk through the unknown Tower, wondering where everyone was, he knew there was a party going on, he just had no idea where so he just decided to shout and hope someone would hear him. "Hello! Is anyone there?"

Model Eleven walked up to the table to put down a massive bowl of potato chips. He was wearing a large chef hat on his replacement body, as well as his typical green sweater and black pants. 'Dress up' was the same as dressing, was it not? He had not understood why all attendees were encouraged to 'dress up.' Had Kara feared they would all show up nude?

"That bread," he said to Joshua "is covered in tomato sauce, cheese, various meats, and spices. It is a dish known as Pizza, which originated in Italy centuries ago."

Evan turned back to the kitchen. "I must hurry. Zack is letting me be the 'assistant cook.' I've never been an assistant before. I even get to make the desert." He quickly walked back into the kitchen.

Zack walked back out with a second pizza, grinning at Joshua as he placed it next to the first. "What, you thought I'd let us eat frozen junk? Who's the crazy one now?" Zack laughed his way back into the kitchen, clapping Evan on the back as he passed. "I trust the pies are coming along nicely? Remember, there'll be no cake. The cake is a lie. But there will be pies." Zack held his hands out as if outlining an invisible banner. "Our slogan should be: Pies, not lies." Grinning wildly, Zack noticed more guests arriving and his attention span kicked into gear as he lost all focus of his somewhat one sided conversation with Evan and jogged over to talk to Jak. "Oi! You're not yet dead, buddy! How've ya been? Enjoying being not dead?"

Evan checked the first of the apple pies. It was almost done baking. There were some chocolate/banana cream/coconut pies in the fridge that he had made earlier. He took out one of each kind of pie and cut them into perfectly neat slices.

"Pies, not lies." Why would anyone want to eat a lie? Evan thought pies were delicious, even though he had merely programmed his taste buds to claim such.

Putting the pie slices on the table on party plates, Evan looked at the new humanoid life form that had entered the room. Zack seemed to know him. Evan looked forward to meeting all the Titans, but right now he had to take out the pie that was just getting done.

While his brother was having fun talking Nightmare went and sat in a corner by himself and played with a fireball he made, he wasn't really big on social gatherings but he thought he may as well come and see what kind of people are on the other team. Meanwhile Dan was still downstairs in the tower, trying to find his way around

Joshua picked a slice up and looked at it. He took a bite out of the slice. His eyes widened and said. "This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten." Joshua grabbed five slices and proceeded to eat them all. He wasn't worried about getting fat, his body had three stomachs and they would sometimes digest the food in minutes, making him have more energy. "This is better then Mole Rat Steak." He said, grinning widely. He turned around and placed his hand on the hilt of his chainsaw sword. He didn't really know any of the people at the party, except a few that he met once. He knew the new Titan well.