~Gassy's POV~
"I swear, you and Ohm have more drama than a drama show," Nanners comments and I completely ignore him, trying to scribble down more work while he seems completely kickbacked and calm. "I don't know what he did to make you so mad or why you two are in a mess in the first place but you guys really need to chill." Ignoring him once again I continually scribble until I suddenly feel a vibration and jump up, digging through my pocket and opening the phone and sighing in disappointment when I find it's some other soldier. Without even reading the message I text them I'm busy and stuff the phone back into my pocket. When Nanners oddly turns silent which usually doesn't mean good things I glance up but he's just smiling amused towards me.
"What?" I ask plainly and he just smiles and laughs, the same laugh that makes people want to murder him. "Nevermind, I'll go back to ignoring you." Glancing back down I continue my work angrily and Nanners just continues to laugh.
"No, no, no, chill out man. If you just keep pulling it out why not just leave your phone on the desk?" I just glare and continue to look down at the paperwork, trying my best to just completely ignore this man in front of me. "Come on man, I just want you to be happy too and... you haven't seemed all that happy," Nanners comments and I sigh at the paperwork before glancing back up towards Nanners. Although he means the best and I realize this I can't help but feel a growing envy towards this man with a perfectly fine relationship. Without saying another work I shuffle through the paperwork before Nanners suddenly rises from his seat. I glance up, confused but without a word Nanners charges towards me and tackles me backwards. For a second I'm prepared to yell at him but the small clicks of something falling gets my attention and I quickly glance over at the dart that falls and clatters around on the floor.
Nanners slowly gets off me and I slowly get up and glance up towards the vent which is slightly open, definitely the source. I glance around the room before grabbing a book and toss it up to the vent only causing it to rattle and settle back into place. Nanners' shouts to do better and be stronger doesn't help much as my eyes look around the room and I just grab my chair and throw it up though the strength wasn't too good, the vent gained a dent. I can slightly hear a voice before suddenly the vent is shot down and a body comes tumbling after it. The sight of a very traitorous Chilled looking to us with dark eyes is shocking, for Nanners even more so as they both seem to show their own affects from seeing this situation. I quickly look around for something to grab, some sort of weapon but before I can Chilled grabs at a knife and throws it directly to my chest. I gasp in pain and stumble backwards, falling to the floor and try and pull the knife out but wince when I realize just how deep the knife really is.
Jolts of pain come spiraling through my spine and even my stomach as I wiggle around the knife only causing me to groan in more pain. Wincing in pain I struggle to open my eyes to watch as Nanners and Chilled both expertly throw hits at each other before Chilled suddenly forces his hand at the bottom of my desk. His hand scopes around before opening a secret compartment and pressing a red button causing me to widen my eyes set on the red button under my desk.
"This is..." I mutter watching the button before I wince as a lightheaded feeling spirals through my head and I feel as if I'll jsut die right here at Chilled's hands. Just as red alerts come lighting up the room completely in such a bright red light I feel my consciousness blink in and out of blackness and my eyelids just drop closed. It's the sound of a gun shot that shocks me awake again and watch as Chilled holds out a gun towards Nanners' head. And he was the one who thought Chilled wouldn't be capable of hurting him, though I can't really blame him since I have been on missions with Chilled before when we were in the creatures. I guess fear he will be corrupted again was a part of the reason I never put him on missions now that I think about it.

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Wicked (MaskedMexican)
FanficThis is actually a spin off story off of Diabolic showing Ohm and Gassy's story so make sure to check Diabolic out~ A traitor on the loose, the pressure of missions, and the Sergeant OhmWrecker, Captain Gassy can't get more stressed...