"What is it M4, this better be good news I got a mountain of paperwork."
"Well uh you might wanna see this Commander."
Krieger follows M4 back to the dorm though before he could exit the base a closet door flings open slamming straight into his face.
"Are you all right Commander?"
"Awww my nose, PA-15 is that you?"
"Well fancy meeting you here commander."
"Why do you have a bunch of cleaning supplies in your hand? Why are you taking the janitors stuff?"
"I'm a Kleptomaniac, its a hobby."
"Its a disorder not a hobby. and you're a T-doll you aren't supposed to have disorders!"
"Wellitwasgoodseeingyagoodbye!"
With that PA-15 is off bowling over a approaching AN-94, toilet rolls and spray cans falling off.
"Commander! Save me!"
after recovering from a sliding tackle hug the commander gets back up and sets a rather anxious 94 down.
"Whats wrong AN-94 can I help you?"
"Ahhhh there you are 94 come here and accept your consequence."
"12 why are you bother AN-94 she's done nothing to bother you, leave her alone."
"Well- she- I caug-
"DID I STUTTER."
A rather dismayed 12 leaves sulking as she leaves, 94 running off in the opposite direction.
"Come on lets go to the dorm, I need to get back to my paperwork."
The 2 walk in to find the dorm in a worse mess than the time the Russian dorm got drunk, RO dazed and on the couch passed out, M16 asleep over a rather bent table, STAR 15 somehow hanging from the ceiling fan, several windows were broken, and there seemed to be a hole in the ceiling leading to echelon 2s dorm.
"WHAT HAPPENED."
"Ahhh it must have been that box M16 had sneaked in yesterday night."
"WHA- know what I'm vaguely fine with that, but tell me next time when a mysterious package enters alright?"
"HEY GET BACK HERE."
"PANTIES WOOOOOOOOOO."
"What the-
The two turn to a now newly blasted hole in the ceiling, a drunken Sopmod jumping through the smoking hole, a panties filled duffel bag in tow.
"Sopmod what are you doin-
"PANTIES!"
With that Sopmod ran off chucking the undergarments as she went one unceremoniusly landing on Kriegers head, lifting it off and seeing the name.
"Oh dear-
"COMMANDEEER."
"Listen I-I can explain- OW! wait stop that OW!
With that the commander is off a rather enraged 416 chasing after him, flinging grenades, the UMP sisters and M4 running after trying to make sure the Commander isn't turned into soup.
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