RVB: [OneShots]/[Stories]

Hide, Seek and Catch! | [Reader!XRvb!(Stories!)] <Part 1>

[Edited]
[30/October/17]

"What about we play some childhood games?" Wash suggested to the helmetless sim troopers.

To be honest, you thought retirement would be a blast, and so did the team. But after awhile, the guys (well most of them) missed the action they used to have. Things got pretty out of hand after donut burned down the base because of his scented candles.

"Like what?" You asked curiously.

Wash thought for a second and curved his mouth to what looks like a smirk, glancing cruelly to Carolina as her face lit up into a devilish grin.

"Hide and seek, but with a twist. The seeker will wear a lanyard over their neck and they will be equipped with a paint gun to shoot whoever he finds." Carolina immediately explained after getting Wash's signal.

"Hurts like a bitch.." you heard Tucker mumbling to himself.

"And the seeker that shot his victim will turn into a hider. He or she will have to than drop the paint gun and remove his or her lanyard and hide. The victim that was shot will than turn into the seeker and take both equipments to find another person to become the seeker." Wash explained to the clueless looking sim troopers.

"I'm gonna wing it. Like how I wing the ladies bow chicka bow wo-"

"And how long does the paint stay on you?" You asked with a pinch of worry in your voice. From what you heard, if you got shot with the paint it will freeze you for a period of time and it stings like hell.

"Around 30 seconds. So, what do you say guys? Are you up to the challenge?" Carolina dumped in.

Everyone looked at each other for a sign of agreement. Some of the guys were rather concerned about the pain, mainly Simmons, but of course, Sarge was all for it. And you know what happens if Sarge was all for it.

"The Red team has joined this battle for the best!"

"Urgh Sarge!" Grif wined, sighing and slouched.

"Sir.. I don't think it's a good idea. We don't even outnumber the blues and they have two highly trained Freelancers, not to mention [Y/N]." Simmons questioned his commanding officer in hopes of changing the delusional Sargent's mind, sadly failing to change his decision like always.

"Great. So is the Blue team." Carolina assured confidently, smirking cruelly as she wore her cyan colored helmet onto her head.

You looked left and right at your helmet-less teammates, wearing a 'we-are-so-screwed' look on [Y/S/C] face. Tucker gave a reassuring wink to you, which rarely happened, and wore his helmet while Caboose stared into the sky. You placed on [Y/H/C] and got ready for the "game".

This is going to be a long game.
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Authors note (^‿^✿) :

Hey Guys! Sorry for this really short story! Tbh I think I'll make this story's sequel into a oneshot because Boi I miss writing. Sorry for the recent lack of updates! I know not many people read the author's notes, but still. It's not because I don't want to write or I'm busy, it's really more of lack of inspiration. Heck, I even forgot to add the author's note and the date of this story being published when I was writing it! I'm really super sorry about the lack of updates ^^;;