How did it end up like this? (~Seachaos~)

Chapter 1

~3rd person~

It was a sunny day at the I.R.I.S base in Colorado. Throughout the base walls, from wherever you were standing, you could hear laughter from every corner. 

The I.R.I.S base was an extremely respected, but very notorious base. Other bases around them, such as the TTT base, were jealous and would always blame the I.R.I.S of being too...fun. 

As you would walk into the cafe, the laughter gets louder.

"Aww c'mon Gassy!" A voice boomed.

A bear-like man rose up out of his seat rather abruptly. His wild, thick beard was lightly dimmed.

Captain Nick (Diction) Mead. Age 27. Very short temper (hence the bear-like), big in size, and can be serious at times.

Diction threw his cards down, fists clenched at his sides. The other men at the table chuckled quietly, not wanting to make the disturbed man even more mad. 

The man known as Gassy stood up from across the table. After he laid his cards down, he crossed his arms. His black hair glistened, looking as gel was glopped onto it. His face showed one of pride, obviously loving the flustered expression from the Captain.

Sergeant Maxwell (Gassymexican) Gonzalez. Age 23. A very confident man. Loves to joke. Especially making Captain Diction lose that short temper.

"What?" He asked comically, a goofy grin present on his face. The Captain didn't think this was funny, and, without hesitation, lunged at Gassy from across the table. Gassy took the advantage, putting Diction in a head lock. The bear growled out of frustration. 

"When I get out of this, YOU ARE DEAD!!!" He screamed. Everyone had went into the other corner of the room, staring blankly at the two men. Some of the men snickered, including Commander Seananners And Private ChilledChaos.

Commander Adam(Seananners) Montoya. Age 30. Prankster of the force.

Private Anthony (Chilled) Chaos. Age 29. Victim of these pranks.

Nanners and Chilled are best friends. 

Gassy and Diction now were both rolling on the ground. Each one threw several punches, none too hard to hurt the other, since they know their own, and especially each other's, strength.

Gassy was giggling though all of this. Because of this, Diction became even more angry and gained the upper hand, putting Gassy's foot in an ankle lock. Diction then twisted his ankle violently.

Gassy cried out in pain, interrupting his giggles."Okay Okay!" He cried."I'm sorry!" It was now Diction the one grinning. The Captain pulled himself off of the Sergeant, brushing himself off.

"Are you going to help me?" Gassy asked, still on the ground. He was holding his foot.

"No. I don't feel like it. I have papers to go over." And with that, Diction walked away.

"Adam?" Gassy squeaked out. Nanners rolled his eyes and walked over to the crippled man, pulling him up. Nanners then patted his back and went back to his table. Gassy mumbled a quick thank you as he plopped down in his seat.

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Hello! I come from the planet Quotev. I have never written on here, but I've read A LOT of stories. When I saw the stories and the comments, I couldn't help but see a family. I would love to be a part of the Wattpad family. Thank you for reading and the next chapter will be later tonight <3