Red vs. Blue. Season one. Project Freelancer.

Chapter Fourteen

*Down at the Red Base*
"What in damnation just happened?!" Sarge screamed at the two soldiers who looked like guilty little puppies.
Simmons was shaking
"I-it wasn't me! It was Grif!"
"What? I was sat in the Puma before it blew up!"
"Yeah, so you probably pressed a self-destruct button!"
"Cars don't have self-destruct buttons!"

*On the rock ledge*
The two Freelancers kissed away happily, unaware of everything happening. Tex was quite surprised by the situation, to say the least. Alaska simply seemed over the moon. They caressed each other lovingly, kissing like they were both madly in love. A sense that, Tex feared, she was falling into. Tex was covering Alaska's naked body, simply moving her own chest to get some reaction out of Alaska, by doing so.
One part of Tex wanted to keep going, but the other was worried about getting caught. Tex slowly pulled away and looked at Alaska seductively, before saying,
"Come on, kitten. Wouldn't want anyone else seeing my property"
Tex stood up and placed on her breastplate, as Alaska got into the jumpsuit.
Tex slapped Alaska's behind and whispered in her ear
"Let's make sure no one knows of this, huh, Beauty?"
Alaska squeaked in response of her rear being slapped, although she enjoyed it.
She nodded to Tex and smiled, beginning to get into her armour.

*Blue base.
"Huh. Guess they're extending their patrol shift" Church stated, as he looked up to the rock.
In the background, he heard Tucker stumble and groan.
"Ugh...my head...."
"That's what you get for sleeping with the big snake-mans girl."
"She came onto me!"
"Said every guy ever. Well, except me. Because I'm not disloyal"
"I'm serious!"
"Yeah, yeah" Church dismissed Tuckers cries.
Church looked at his scope and faintly saw Tex's back over the rock.
"Huh. Maybe she's laying down and spying on the Reds."
Church walked his way inside, Tucker held his head and followed.
Inside was most of the Agents, Caboose and Sister.
And most of the Agents seemed to be eating pancakes.
Cabooses pancakes.
As Church looked over, he saw Caboose wearing an apron and a chef hat over his armour.
Caboose turned to see Church.
"Hello! Would you like some pancakes?"
Church looked at him dryly.
"No, I don't want any pancakes"
He walked by Caboose and walking into his own room.
He sat on his bed and stared blankly at the wall.
Eventually, regret began to fill his mind.
He went out of the room and went beside Caboose.
"Hey, uhh....You think I could get a couple of those?" Church said like a shy schoolboy, gesturing towards the pancakes.
"Yes-sir-ee, best friend Church"
As Caboose said this, Alaska and Tex walked in, seeming oddly close and happy.
Everyone was silent as they stared at the two.
Eventually, Tex spoke up.
"Well? Next two for patrol?"
York and Carolina stood up and walked past them.
Alaska thought to herself,
'Huh. Gonna nickname that place Lovers Rock or something'
Since it was quite obvious that York and Carolina had a thing going.
Maine approached Alaska, as she just stood there, not looking at the mass of muscle approaching her. He seemed to want to get her attention, maybe for a hug or something, but she just stood, not looking at his Golden visor or any part of him. Eventually, Agent Idaho, an Irish recruit in the business, spoke up.
"Hey, Lasky! I think the big guy wants some love!" He stated in his strong Irish accent.
Maine turned and growled.
"Ooh, sorry, Snake-man"
This nickname clearly started to get around.
Maine stormed out of the room and slammed the door behind him.