𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚

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"Hey, L.A., it's another scorcher here, and you know what that means... Earthquake weather. It'll be 98 downtown, 113 in the Valley. And in the Inland Empire, a million degrees, give or take. So keep cool, stay inside, unless you're one of the thousands without power right now, in which case, have you thought about moving?"

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The 118 got out of the truck, buck walked over and leaned over the hill in front of him, y/n followed his lead as hen came up behind her. Chim soon came up to look at what they were, Bobby followed behind him quickly before stopping. In front of them was a truck for Hollywood tours sticking right into someone's house from the roof.

They began to saw some parts for the truck off as the firetruck was holding the car from the ladder so it didn't move. They led people out as hen and chim began to work on them

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Not even minutes later they had another call, something happened at a restaurant. One person had a fork through their hand and the other had a bottle of some liquid stuck in their shoulder.

"Oh, God, it burns." The man complained as hen worked on him

"I imagine it does." She shrugged

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Once they were done there were sent to the next call minutes later once again. Buck was fishing into the pool for a leg that had fallen into the pool after getting blown off of a guy

"I got it." Buck said pulling it out of the water as people around clapped "I need ice."

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Y/n walks down the stairs of the firehouse and saw Bobby and hen talking. as soon as she got to them buck got there as well

"I got another DXA scan, and guess who dropped another half percent." Buck shoes the three his phone as he walked up to them

"What?" Hen questions

"A DXA scan measures your body fat. You can see your percentage in every part of your body." Buck explains

"Oh, yeah? They measure the fat in your head?" Chim asks buck as he walked up to the group

"Ah, see, that would be funny, but we're about a week away from submissions being due for the Hot Days, Smoldering Nights: Men of the LAFD wall calendar, and I'm already at my goal weight, so it seems like my head is clearly working perfectly." Buck defended Smiling proudly

"Do you really need to use that whole title? You could just just say: that idiotic, reductive, sexist calendar that insults the dignity of this organization and furthers the myth that all firefighters are male." Hen says as y/n then high Fives her

"Yeah, that's not any less words." Buck shakes his head

"Girls, come on, it's for charity." Bobby raised his arms slightly

"No. Bobby, you, too?" Y/n asks looking at him

"Well, why not? They say a man is at his sexiest when he reaches 50." Bobby then shrugs

"Is that what they say?" Hen asks "That's what they say?"

"Okay, you're both wrong. All right? You see, I think sorority houses all across this great nation are ready for a new Asian sex symbol. It's our time." Chim then put another chip from his hand into his mouth

"I think it's great. You know? I like that you're both going up for it." Buck smiles

"Oh, because you don't think that we have a chance."Bobby nods his head competitively

"Whoa, did I say that?" buck asked looking at the others "I mean, sure, let's be real. They are only picking one candidate from each station.

"Okay your all wrong. Omg that is a beautiful man." Y/n said looking over at the man who was putting his shirt on in the locker room

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