Chapter Three: All I Do Is Babysit

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I watch along with the others as reds tried and probably fail to get to jeeps for us but I was quietly laughing at Washington he really needs to take my advise. "Church! Shut up!" I told him as Washington tried to help the reds. "Wait!" I groaned as Church left. I quickly went after him while Caboose watched his body. I sneak inside while he used a solider I groaned as I followed him inside. However the other opt guy and Washington came in after they talked and left. I quickly came down from the raptors, I took one final glance at Texas then left hoping she was in peace now. I watched with the others as Washington tried to take down a jet. As they bet I told them, "You guys are sick." "Like you don't bet Mr. Mercenary?" Asked Church sarcastically. I don't bet on my comrades, Jackass. Whatever. Church said after that Washington shot the helicopter down. soon we began discussing ideas on how to get in, I rolled my eyes at their ideas, I glared at them as they argued with Washington but in reality I didn't want to go back either. I laughed a bit as he offered a to bargain with them for their help in the end Sarge wanted to demote Grif, "What!" I yelled in shock and a bit in anger. I rolled my eyes at Sarge at his attempt at humiliate Grif, again. Soon enough we made our way to project freelancer base. Reds and Caboose were hidden inside a tank while I was hidden in the backseat of the car while Washington and Church were in front. Somehow even with the reds yelling we got in, however that was just the beginning, once we got out Washington explained the plan but Caboose offered to go in Church's place I sighed then debated wether or to think he was cute or stupid in the end I decided it was both, "Caboose, Church isn't going anywhere. Washington just needs him for a moment but it's really sweet that you do that for him." I rolled my eyes at Grif, but they used as distraction. "What about me?" I asked him to which he replied before going, "You babysit them make sure they don't do anything too stupid." "Got it, sir." I told sarcastically then muttered, "Why do I always get babysitting duty?" 

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