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Chapter 9
You huffed as you began running around the edge of the Gulch. You hated running and was never good at it, but there was no way in the world that you were going to do this again next week so you ran on. You could see the Red base in the distance and hoped that they would not do anything while you ran around their base. Maybe they knew you were a rookie and would not do anything to you.
“Hey Sarge!” Simmons yelled.
“What!?” Sarge yelled back from inside the base.
“There is a Blue running this way!”
“What!” Sarge yelled again running up the ramp to the top of the base and looking through the scope on his gun. “Oh it’s their rookie. Don’t worry, they are just sending him on his first run.” Simmons looked at Sarge.
“That’s it? No attack or battle stations?”
“What are you trying to make us work?” Grif stated, standing up trying to get a better look at the girl. Sarge slapped the back of his head.
“Nope they are just trying to make him a better soldier and I respect that.”
“You know she’s a girl right?” Grif asked looking back at his commander. Sarge was silent for a moment.
“WHAT! Command set a woman onto battle grounds! What are they thinking!”
“Wow calm down Sarge they probably do it all the time.” Grif said taking a step back.
“Yes. Now a days women are just as capable as men when it comes to fighting. You remember Tex?”
“Tex was not a woman I’m still not sure what she was. But that poor flower running in that big manly suit should not be here!” Sarge screamed. “Okay battles stations men! We do not harm her, but capture her. She will stay here until I can get command to come pick her up.”
It’s been about an hour that you have been running slash walking as you were getting closer and closer to the base. Your nerves started getting to you as your stomach began to turn. ‘Please don’t attack me.’ You thought. You kept an eye out looking for any activity and was not paying attention to where you were going and tripped on a rock sending you forward into somebodies arms. You looked up to see a soldier in maroon colored armor had caught you.
“Ah!” You screamed, jumping to your feet.
“Whoa! Whoa! It’s okay, calm down. My name is Simmons and I’m here to escort you to red base.”
“Red base? Why would I want to go there?” You asked stepping backwards.
“Because if you don’t come with me there are more reds behind me waiting to capture you the hard way.” Simmons said standing tall. You thought for a moment, staring at the tall man in front of you then snickered a little behind your hand. Simmons looked down at you confused. “Why are you laughing?”
“You said there were more reds behind you, right?”
“Yes.”
“And I’m a blue.”
“…right.”
“And your base is right there and mine is back there.” You stated pointing behind you.
“…Correct.”
“So I could just turn around and run back without running into any reds along the way.”
“Yes yo- oh.”
“Great job Simmons you ruined the plan!” Sarge yelled coming out from behind a tree further up, then followed a soldier in orange armor and another in pink. You took that as your queue as you turned and started running back to your base this time your life truly did depend on it.
You huffed as you began running around the edge of the Gulch. You hated running and was never good at it, but there was no way in the world that you were going to do this again next week so you ran on. You could see the Red base in the distance and hoped that they would not do anything while you ran around their base. Maybe they knew you were a rookie and would not do anything to you.
“Hey Sarge!” Simmons yelled.
“What!?” Sarge yelled back from inside the base.
“There is a Blue running this way!”
“What!” Sarge yelled again running up the ramp to the top of the base and looking through the scope on his gun. “Oh it’s their rookie. Don’t worry, they are just sending him on his first run.” Simmons looked at Sarge.
“That’s it? No attack or battle stations?”
“What are you trying to make us work?” Grif stated, standing up trying to get a better look at the girl. Sarge slapped the back of his head.
“Nope they are just trying to make him a better soldier and I respect that.”
“You know she’s a girl right?” Grif asked looking back at his commander. Sarge was silent for a moment.
“WHAT! Command set a woman onto battle grounds! What are they thinking!”
“Wow calm down Sarge they probably do it all the time.” Grif said taking a step back.
“Yes. Now a days women are just as capable as men when it comes to fighting. You remember Tex?”
“Tex was not a woman I’m still not sure what she was. But that poor flower running in that big manly suit should not be here!” Sarge screamed. “Okay battles stations men! We do not harm her, but capture her. She will stay here until I can get command to come pick her up.”
It’s been about an hour that you have been running slash walking as you were getting closer and closer to the base. Your nerves started getting to you as your stomach began to turn. ‘Please don’t attack me.’ You thought. You kept an eye out looking for any activity and was not paying attention to where you were going and tripped on a rock sending you forward into somebodies arms. You looked up to see a soldier in maroon colored armor had caught you.
“Ah!” You screamed, jumping to your feet.
“Whoa! Whoa! It’s okay, calm down. My name is Simmons and I’m here to escort you to red base.”
“Red base? Why would I want to go there?” You asked stepping backwards.
“Because if you don’t come with me there are more reds behind me waiting to capture you the hard way.” Simmons said standing tall. You thought for a moment, staring at the tall man in front of you then snickered a little behind your hand. Simmons looked down at you confused. “Why are you laughing?”
“You said there were more reds behind you, right?”
“Yes.”
“And I’m a blue.”
“…right.”
“And your base is right there and mine is back there.” You stated pointing behind you.
“…Correct.”
“So I could just turn around and run back without running into any reds along the way.”
“Yes yo- oh.”
“Great job Simmons you ruined the plan!” Sarge yelled coming out from behind a tree further up, then followed a soldier in orange armor and another in pink. You took that as your queue as you turned and started running back to your base this time your life truly did depend on it.
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CABOOSE!!! HELP!!!!!!