Chapter Thirteen: The Underdogs

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I was watching from what I like to call the side lines as the red team surrender and Simmons lost his dignity, or whatever was left of it. I sighed, "Doesn't this get old for you guys?" Suddenly he showed Maines weapon or the Grif shot as he called it. I just waved at Donut then Doc showed up telling us a speech. I sighed maybe it was time to get over my fears, and maybe if I don't die I can tell Washington and Carolina and everyone else who would listen my story. I thought to myself as I joined them, "Let's go!" I looked at Washington then we all jacked their ship. When we arrived we saw Carolina in a room full of Texas's. Donut bombed three of them then I asked as Washington help her up, "Hey, Are you okay?" "I thought this wasn't your fight?" Church asked as I told him annoyed, "Shut up." Sarge then told he that we couldn't resisted. "Holy shit!" I said while watching Caboose, I quickly helped them suddenly I felt something, I heard a soft voice crying. "Who's crying?" I asked confused. "What are you talking about?" Asked Tucker. "Nothing, maybe it was just me." "Whatever dude." He told me as I sighed. You guys stop complaining! I yelled as the reds, You're not qualified to tell us, Mr. Mercenary! Sarge yelled at me I rolled my eyes then asked Washington "Where's Carolina?" "I don't know, maybe she's looking for epsilon?" "Well it's her turn to guard the rations from Grif." "She'll turn up. Do you want to let me do it?" "Nah I do it. It's kind of fun. I told him then added, Let me know if she comes back." "Well do!" He yelled while walking away I smiled a bit, Even though we're stuck here, I guess as long your with the people you love, anywhere can feel like home.

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