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“Quiet down!” A brown haired man in digicamo emerged from the KTST’s command office. “Some people actually work in here.” The brown haired guy was followed out by Gungrave, The KTST’s hand to hand class, whose blue hair swayed in front of his face. “Camper.” Gungrave began as he ran his right hand through his hair. ”You can’t let this happen! We should tell them that AT has lost it,” Even through his sunglasses it was obvious that Gungrave was avoiding looking at Camper. Camper just sighed and shook his head at Riden who nodded in reply. “AT is fine GG’ I will not cancel the order, it could be good for you anyways. Camper watched his words now that he was out in the special forces hallway with the other team. “But it will ruin our team! You condemn us to being second rate!” Camper cocked an eyebrow at his teammate…”Like them?” He pointed to the Swat team members standing in the hallway all as confused as ever except Riden. Riden smirked, “Well anyways. I’ve been invited out for drinks by a few of my teammates. Would you like to join us?” Gungrave looked confused and glanced back and forth between Riden and Camper. Camper just smiled, “Where are you going?” “I’ll tell you if you have sex with me,” Riden said for the second time today and camper agreed while all others in the hallway took on expressions similar to the faces of fish out of water. Riden looked Camper over, “Can I borrow some?” “Yeah sure, I got extra camos in in my office,” Camper moved out of the way and Riden went in. “So,” Camper’s gaze passed over each of the thoroughly confused Swat team members, “Did Snake come back yet?” Swat stole quick glances at his teammates before responding, ” No, how did you know that he was out?” When Camper smiled at him Swat began to feel uneasy, Camper can’t be trusted, he is a KTST team member after all. Once Riden returned from his rival team’s command office dressed in camo, Camper decided to screw around with his own teammate, “Can GG come? He could use the drinks and some communication with the opposite sex should be good practice for later. Right GG?” Gungrave had never stood so straight in his life. “ Y-yes sir!” “So you will tell us where this club is? Even if I don’t have sex with you?” At that Camper and Riden began to laugh as Freekill regretted ever bringing it up. Out of breath, Camper steadied himself with one hand on Riden’s back, ”Man, you are demented. You going to tell her or can I?” Riden just waved one of his hands at Camper signaling for camper to tell her. “The name of the club is,” Camper had to take a deep breath to regain his composure. “I’ll Tell You if You Have Sex With Me.” All those who didn’t find the situation completely hilarious exchanged confused glances. Riden stabilized himself to explain. “I’ll Tell You if You Have Sex With Me is the name of the actual club!” The two continued their guffaw. Freekill let out a sigh, It figures, why do things like this always happen to me? Why Does Sticker look so mad all of the sudden? “Well, can we get going instead of just standing here laughing in the hallway?” Her heated voice cut off the laughter quicker than a knife cuts butter. “Yeah,” Camper was the first to break the momentary silence. “Riden and I will drive since we are the only ones who know where it is.”
CrazyMadPsycho · Sun Apr 04, 2010 @ 06:34am · 0 Comments |
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