The one time that Mav wasn't around to see something interesting, was the day he wished he wasnt preoccupied, because onve he got to the parking lot after showing his Id to the gatemen, He then saw Slider and Goose running out to his bike, yelling something about Ice and a bunch of tupperware containers. Slider reached him first and grabbed him by the shoulders, as Goose was just about to lean against his bike.
"Man, you've got to see this sh-"
Slider got cut off as Goose started to talk, "Mav, I think we need to get Ice on our side more often."
"How come?"
Slider and Goose looked at each other, then they both started back towards where the mess hall was with Maverick's hand in Goose's, without telling Maverick the answer to his question. The bastards.Rather forcefully stopping in front of the doors to the mess hall where a piece of laminated paper was taped to, reading 'No More than TWO tubs of food can be taken from the mess hall. NO ACCEPTIONS‼! '
As he read the sign, he asked both Slider and Goose, "Did this get put in place because of him?"
"He found out about an Admiral being an asshole, and that's about as much as we could get out of Ice before he had to leave."
"Goose, I gotta agree."
"To what?" Goose looked at Maverick confused, as did Slider.
"Having him on our side more often."
"At least it was Stew and not Chili."
"Thank the heavens for that." Both Maverick and Goose ignore the comment.
"How many containers?"
"We don't know, but I would assume as much to fill the floor and bookshelves."
"Damn, he can be petty when he wants to be."
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Shenanigans of Sloosemav + Carole, Ice, and Bradley
FanfictionA bunch of Shenanigans of Slider + Maverick, with a little help sometimes. This is for fun. So have fun!
