Some of the members had gathered in the studio, waiting as the staff bustled to get everything ready, before shooting was going to start.
Everyone were dressed in plain Tshirts and shorts - something that had told them exactly what they'd be doing today. And if the clothes weren't enough, the fact that makeshift court likes had been taped onto the floor certainly gave it away.
Amazing, or horrifying, depending on how you looked at it, and some members did show slight unease and nervousness as they looked upon which other members were there. Paruru, known to be both ruthless in this game and had a good aim, stood to the side, stretching lightly.
Aimi, a water bottle in hand, was immensely happy to be wearing one of the yellow vests - and thus, wasn't one of the players, but rather a referee. Jurina bounced on the balls of her feet, excited to get this show started, because she couldn't wait to find out what the muchaburis today were. Miyoko and Takamina, both well aware of what this show could bring, and as such, were a bit apprehensive, but interested to see how it would pan out.