No one's POV
Currently, everyone was standing around, as Smith was being hooked up with a helmet cam.
Jensen: Eureka!
Palomo: Is it working? (yells) Hello! Can you hear me?!
Bitters: Yes! Jesus! What's the point of this again?
One: This should help with your training.
Simmons: Jensen and I have installed capture software into all of our helmets, allowing us to transmit what we saw on the battlefield to a local server.
Palomo: Wait. Do they only record on the battlefield, or are they recording all the time?
Simmons: All the time, duh.
Palomo: Uhh, I don't know how I feel about that.
Tucker: Dude, it's fine.
Palomo: But what if it records us doing something embarrassing? Like looking at Jensen's butt or something.
Jensen: Excuse me!?
Simmons: Just don't look at Jensen's butt, Palomo.
Palomo: Well now I'm way more aware of her butt than usual and it's throwing me off.
Tucker: Palomo!
Palomo: You know what? I'm just going to look at the ceiling.
Bitters: I still don't see how this is supposed to make us any better.
One: It's-
Tucker: It's like this: sometimes you're with a lady, right? And she wants to spice things up. So, you're like 'boom' - video camera. And she's into it and then you're like "ahh yeah", but what's even better is that later you can go back and look at those tapes and figure out what was really working and what you can do better.
One just looked at Tucker annoyed.
One: ...-_-...
Tucker: What?!
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Red Vs Blue Zero to One ( OC/Male reader x RvB)
FanfictionBefore anything can begin, it must first Start from Zero. Before there was Red vs Blue, there was Project Freelancer. And before there was Project Freelancer, there were two siblings. One older brother and One little sister.