Freelancers Play Truth or Dare (Red vs Blue)

Chapter 2

After York had gathered up all his folks, minus 479er, and North did the same, everyone had 'migrated' to the rec room, and sat down in a large circle.

"C'mon, bitches. Let's get this game STARTED!" South said excitedly. The rest of them all rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Wash- NO ARMOUR." She added angrily, glaring at him. Wash shifted uncomfortably, and all the freelancers turned to stare at him.

"I j-just like to have my helmet on!" He said, and he indeed only had his helmet on, "Besides, Tex is wearing hers!"

Tex growled, her arms crossed, and leaned against the wall. "Yeah, I'll let you assholes see me without armour when hell freezes over." She said snobbily. Carolina rolled her eyes, her flaming red hair spilling over her face. Tex started forward challengingly, before Florida entered the room, and looked around.

"Well! My, my! A good old-fashioned game of truth or dare, huh? And Texas is somehow already ready to beat you all into a pulp!" He said cheerfully, sitting down, "well. I'm joining you! And Texas, calm down. It would do you some good to relax."

Suprisingly, Texas hesitated, before sitting down, grumbling. All the other freelancers looked at Florida, amazed. He shrugged slightly, before looking around, "Hmm, who's turn is it first?"

Everyone looked at eachother, before South leaned forward. "Um, yeah, fuck you all, I'm going first." She said cockily, smirking. Wash grumbled.

"Just wait until we wipe the smirk off your face..."

South's eye flashed dangerously. "What was that, Washington? Oh, wait. Washington, truth or dare."

Wash gulped. He knew they were going to pick on him.