~It's My Life~

Bandit blushed deeply, covering her face before she quickly placed on her armor, remembering she left her helmet up on the roof with Sarge's. "Woah, woah, put your pants on!" She murmured.

Simmons chuckled and nodded. He silently slipped on his pants and grinned at her.

Bandit rolled her eyes and blushed. "I'm gonna go wake Grif.." She mumbled and silently walked past Sarge's room and Donut's, seeing Sarge glaring at a sleepy Donut. She chuckled and rolled her eyes, walking into Grif's room quietly.

Grif was sleeping peacefully. He was sprawled out on the bed, taking up every possible inch of it. He grunted softly and put an arm over his eyes.

Bandit smiled gently and shook her head. "Aww.." She murmured, seeing the blanket covering his waist and a bit of his higher part of his legs. She silently walked over to him. "Grif..?" She murmured.

Grif grunted and continued to sleep, not reacting to her voice. He gently turned his head away from her silently.

Bandit sighed and silently walked over to where he could face her. "Grif.. Wake up.." She murmured, sighing before she quickly flipped the covers off of him. "OH WHAT THE FUCK!" She blushed brightly and quickly covered her eyes.

Grif grunted and slowly woke up. He stretched out before looking at her. He chuckled softly and watched her. "What are you doing?" He asked happily.

Bandit shook her head slowly. "No-nothing!" She looked away, her eyes covered by her hands. "Just..put some clothes on.." She murmured.

Grif chuckled and shrugged. He stood up and put on his underwear. "There, you happy?" He teased.

Bandit gently uncupped her hands from her face. She nodded slowly. "Yeah.. Thanks.." She mumbled and sighed, flopping onto his bed, mumbling quietly.

Grif smiled as he watched her. "Why did you come in here anyway?" He asked gently.

Bandit sighed and shook her head. "Sarge told me to wake you guys up." She quietly stood up. "So I did." She silently walked off and up to the top of the base, placing on her helmet that was left right next to Sarge's.

Grif shrugged as he watched her leave. He silently put on the rest of his clothes before putting on his armor.

Bandit growled, narrowing her eyes as she saw Church,Tucker, and Caboose watching them. She silently held her gun close to her, watching them back.

Caboose looked up at Church through his visor, then over at Bandit, and back at Church and Tucker. "What're they doing?" He asked.

Church glared silently at Bandit. "I don't know...." He answered coldly.

Sarge then walked out and looked over at Bandit he tilted his head lightly before seeing the blue team.

Bandit huffed, ignoring Sarge's presence and glaring at the black haired, blue eyed man from her scope. She mumbled, aiming her Gun at his head. "Better put your helmet on, pretty boy.." She mumbled.

Caboose silently looked at Tucker. "Hey Tucker, look." He pointed to Bandit. "Red Team has a new recruit, how come we never get any? Well, then again, we have a tank."

Church glared at her and suddenly put on his helmet. He aimed his gun at her silently watching her every move.

Tucker sighed and shrugged. "No one ever wants to be on our team is why." He answered silently.

Bandit huffed and placed her gun on her back. "You know? Fuck this. I'm going over there. If I dye, tell my parents that they can go fuck themselves." She jumped off the Red Base, quickly running to the Blue Base.

Caboose's eyes widened and he screamed. "H-HE'S COMING OUR WAY!! AND HE SEEMS ANGRY!!" He quickly ran off and hid in the base somewhere.

Church growled and glared at her as she ran towards them. He silently readied his gun.

Tucker gulped in fear and also readied his gun.

Bandit growled, quickly spinning Tucker around and hitting him in the back of the head with her fist, knocking him down before glaring up at Church. She silently put her foot gently on Tucker's back. She stood silent as she glared at him.

Church looked down at the knocked out Tucker before glaring at her. "What the fuck is your problem!?" He asked angrily and aimed his him at her head.

Bandit growled and stepped off of the knocked out Tucker. "Your ass, that's what..Why don't you train your recruits a little better?" She teased, her voice telling that their is a smirk on her face. She silently took a step forward, purring teasingly.

Church stepped back lightly and glared at her. "What the duck do you mean?" He asked angrily.

Bandit growled under her helmet. "You know what I mean, pretty boy.." She mumbled, glancing over at the Red Base and nodding at Sarge before she fell to the ground, Caboose standing over her, holding a pistol in his hand.