Red Vs Blue [Requests, Some Sort of Story Line]

(Continue) I Like You

Wyoming
Y/n as being hit hard. In places I couldn't imagine being hit in. She/he took them Like bullets. Every hit much more painful than the next. Minnesota was second on the leader board and I wouldn't be surprised if Minnesota was first within the next couple missions. York was laughing his ass off over in the corner. "What makes you think this is funny?" I asked. York quickly stopped laughing. "What?" He said as if he couldn't hear me. "WHAT makes this FUNNY to you New York." I growled. Y/n took his/her last hit in a place I wouldn't ever want to be hit in again. As lifeless as they seemed they were very much alive. Minnesota looked down at Y/n and walked away as if he/she were just a piece of gum stuck to the bottom of her shoe. Paramedics ran in to get y/n and then where out. I guess I like them.

Maine
Man my head hurt like hell because of Minnesota. I ran back to the balcony and watched y/n have the shit beaten out of her/him. It's was the most horrifying thing I've seen. Minnesota knew she was stronger but she still proved it in as much pain as possible. Y/n took a few more hits and then one in the... It was terrible. Watching this made me feel dizy again. Y/n layed there like she/he was planning out his/her death already. Minnesota had stopped and tore off her helmet and smiled at her own victory. And exited. As for Y/n paramedics had to take them away. I followed behind.
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Did I miss anyone?