Good Old Times are Back

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(I have a second story, is mainly about reactions, you can say is inspired by CeruleanLancer, go check his stories. Now onto the story, and I mean mine)

Carolina: You are not real (Disbelievingly) You guys are not real

Carolina was talking to someone or somebody offscreen, the camera turned to reveal a brown with silver trims armored soldier, as well as two more, one in orchid with green trims and the other being in violet with green trims. The two latter backing away while the other getting near Carolina.

York (Brown with silver): Carolina, calm down

Carolina: Calm down? Yeah, like this would be easy

North (Orchid with green): Carolina, are you okay?

Carolina: You really are good actors, huh (Sarcastically) Who paid you?

South (Violet with green); Yep, she lost it

York: Carolina, you were sparring with Tex on the training grounds, and then something went off, you were in a coma and-

Carolina: I know everything, you, whatever your name is

York: It's me! York! (Worried)

Just then, a small, almost transparent, green armored soldier materialized near York's shoulder.

Delta (Green): Agent Carolina, your pulse seems to be fine, and your breath is-

Carolina: Oh hello, what is this, some cheap hologram with terrible voice acting?

Delta: And it seems like my optimistic levels had just decreased (Disappears)

York: Carolina, are you okay!? (More worried)

North: York, I think you should-

Carolina: You know what, this must be one of Grif's stupid ideas

South: Who the hell is Grif?

Carolina: Yeah, I bet he replaced all our water with cocaine and other drugs, like those mushrooms containing crystal meths

South: Who the fuck is dumb enough to do that shit!?

North: Okay (Slowly, then he approached York's ear) You grab her, I get the anesthetics

Just in that moment, a door slide open to reveal a bulky white armored soldier with a golden plated visor like everybody else but covering his whole walking towards to group, taking a sip of a soda can, with his helmet still on. He then look at the group curiously.

North: Oh, hi Maine

The bulky soldier replied back with a growl.

Carolina: Oh, I know what to do (Walks to the bulky soldier)

South: What is she doing?

York: Oh, Carolina?

Carolina: Oy, Maine, remember when you first arrived here?

Maine growl remembering the first time he set foot on the ship.

Carolina: It was Christmas, right? (Maine nodded) You though it was nice to bring a pine remember? (Maine growl again, this time sadder)

South: Oh shit (Seeing where this was going)

North: Is she?

York: Carolina (5x more concerned)

Carolina: Yeah, the tree burned, right, but turns out. It was us

Maine slightly squeeze his soda can, a bit of the liquid came out of it.

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