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

Chapter 2

"Goddamn." Gassy breathed out as he propped his leg on the table. Everyone had gone back to their seats after the 'rumble'. 

"Well, if you wouldn't of won that game of poker, we wouldn't be in this situation would we?" Commander Sark spoke clearly, earning a 'i guess' from the Sergeant.

Commander Scott (Sark) Robison. Age 38. Known as the oldest and more experienced on the base. Doesn't take crap from anyone. Serious, can joke occasionally, hates Nanner's pranks. Loves when Chilled or anyone else gets in the way of them.

"Awww c'mon Max. Lighten up a little. You did play a pretty good game." A chuckling Nanners was seen smiling like the heavens rained down with rainbows. (Taste The rainbow! OuO)

 Gassy then drew a long, over-dramatic sigh as the Nanner-man spoke. He nodded after he was finished, looking defeated. "Could I get some ice on this?" He asked, pointing at his ankle. 

"Yea Yea I'm comin'." A red-head woman came out if the kitchen door, carrying a small bag of ice. Gassy sighed in relief as Nurse Renee put the bag on his ankle. He looked up, obviously wanting attention. Renee rolled her eyes smiling, as she planted a soft kiss on his forehead.

'Awww's filled the room. Both of them blushed as Renee said,"Oh shut up." Chuckles and whistles were then heard. Both of them glared at everyone.

Captain Diction suddenly entered the room, hands shaking as he was looking at the papers. Everyone eyed him with great interest. 

He glanced up, looking at everyone, worry in his eyes."We have a mission. Commander Nanners. I need you in my office. Now." Adam looked at everyone, them looking at him. He stood up from his table, walking to the Captain.

They both went in the room, not saying a word.

Everyone looked at each other, unsure what to say. 

"I wonder why he got called in." Chilled said, breaking the silence. Everyone agreed with him. They were more worried about Chilled. Why you ask?

Because, Nanners and Chilled are best friends.