Chapter Thirty Two: From Babysitting to Getting my ass Kicked

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We soon went back to the armory I started laughing at the soldiers and Grif. Once that was over Donut started playing with the guns. While he was doing that I overheard their conversation about Felix and Locus. "Hey, you guys do know i'm a mercenary too, right? "Oh sorry Nemo." "Oh god." I muttered as a rebel came for a gun. Now I was practically babysitting them suddenly I noticed the gun light up. "Donut, put that down! Ah shit!" I cried while ducking down suddenly I heard Lopez say, "I'm not cleaning that up." As I got up I told him, "You don't have too. We were now talking to Carolina Tucker, Caboose, Sarge and Dr. Grey. However she was talking a mile a minute. "Is she always like this?" I asked Doyle as he asked her to calm down. She started mentioning about Tuckers key sword. "Oh man, that thing still works?" I asked as he explained to Kimball. Suddenly he showed a photo of Junior. "Aww, he growing and don't you dare make a joke about that, Tucker!" As we talked Doyle mentioned that we didn't know what Felix and Locus are up to. "They're properly plotting or being stupid, emphasis on Felix for stupid. I told them as we planed I told Wash, That reminds me you need to be gentler with those guys." "Let me train my soldiers as I see fit." I frowned telling him, "A little less yelling would be nice it's all i'm saying." At that moment I left to prepare I was talking to reds about bad super power suddenly Wash appeared telling us it was time to head out but he started complimenting them but then it turned into a full storm last minute sentimental crap. I faced palmed at their crap, I now faced wash telling him, "You really need to keep your mouth shut." I then left we rode to an empty field we started shooting but it was a set up. Suddenly I got a message it was Kimball, Doyle and California in a three way I was about to inform Wash when I overheard California say something about a key. Tucker! I thought worriedly I used my suits teleportation to go to their coordinates however I was off by few yards I made my way to a snowy temple where Doyle was. "Hey." I greeted. "Ah! Oh Hello Mr. Nemo. "You can just call me Nemo. Now come on, I'm going to be your back up." "Very well then, lets make haste." I followed Doyle out, "Crap" I said after hearing Felix. We have to go! i told him while taking his arm, we stood behind a snowy ice wall. As he got a call from Carolina. I put a finger over my lips in order to tell him to be quite. I took a breath then mouthed, Run, as I motioned toward Felix with his back turned. He gave me a worried look but I jut patted his arm. I mouthed, on three, then sprang out and began fighting Felix, "Wow Gabriel, you've grown up so fast but you've made a mistake." He said while I was trying to dodge his punch and block his kick, Yeah? And what's that?" "You picked the wrong team to be on!" I asked as he answered while trying to cut me. I managed to dodge his dagger but I had the familiar pain in my back which gave him the head he needed to kicked me into a tree he then picked me up and threw me so ended up face first unconscious in a pile of snow. I entered a world of screaming, The creator is dying! Our end is near! Are we going to die? We're going to be just fine! The voices kept going and going I then yelled, "Stop it! Be quite!" but it didn't work it just made them worst. I started screaming like I did when Texas fought Carolina. Suddenly I was brought back by Dr. Grey. "Hello? Are you still in there?" I started panting, I looked around it was quite no more screaming. She then said to me, Hey, you look a bit out there do you want me to psycho analyze you?" "I'm fine, Where is everybody?" "They're in the war room with the generals." Okay." I nodded my head making my way there however I only manage to see Wash break a fight against the generals as well as Grif getting dish duty. I started listening but things got bad fast. I just groaned, "Wash you can't expect them to get along over night. Things don't work that way." 

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