~It's My Life~

Bandit huffed and let go of Caboose. She growled before holding her gun close to her. "Why should I?!" She said angrily.

Caboose silently backed up into the base worriedly. He quickly ran off to check on Tucker.

Church growled in anger and gently pushed her back towards his room. "Plea-" his please was cut out when Sarge hit him in the back of his neck with his gun. Sarge grabbed her and brought her close to him. "Bandit...."

Bandit's eyes widened in her helmet. She gazed down at Church, and couldn't help but feel.. Sorry.. She glared up at Sarge and huffed, shaking her head. She quietly removed herself from her alpha. "I blame myself.." She turned off and quietly walked back to the Red Base, mumbling things silently.

Sarge turned on his heels and walked after her. "Are you okay?... They didnt hurt you did they?" He asked nervously.

Bandit huffed. "No they didnt.." She growled and turned around to face him. "And stop treating me like I'm a fucking kid!" She told him.

York and ND (North Dakota) silently watched from the mountains. York turned to face Washington (or David) and Meta from his visor. "What're we gonna do? We can't just sit out here the whole time and watch them like stalkers up here." He told him. ND nodded and sighed. "York's right."

David glared at them silently. "We need to wait a while longer." He answered angrily.

Wyoming quietly harvested down to them, placing it away quietly. "Still watching?" He asked, ND and York nodded. "But Wash, what're we gonna do?" York asked. "Their gonna get scared shitless." Wyoming mumbled.

David smirked and cracked his knuckles. "We are going to kidnap one of them.... One from each team...." He answered.

ND's eyes widened. "Wash, wouldn't it be better to escort only one? The girl would be the easiest. The Blue Team has a tank, and the Red's have a Warthog, and both Alphas get really pissed. Tho I think the girl on the Red Team would be easy to capture." He told him, York and Wyoming nodding in agreement.

David rolled his eyes and sighed. "Fine. We will go after the girl once night hits." He answered.

~I shall skip to night time~

Bandit silently was on Night watch, since she couldn't sleep. She sighed and silently scanned the area with her flashlight that was built in with her gun.

Meta silently snuck down to the Red Base. He watched Bandit silently, waiting to make his move.

Bandit sighed and placed her gun down, turning off the flashlight. She quietly closed her eyes for a few minutes as she brought her knees to her chest.

Meta smirked as he watched her. He suddenly ran over to her and grabbed her. He quickly ran off towards the others.

Bandit yelped in shock and struggled against him. "Let me go!" She growled, but no luck.

ND,York, and Wyoming nodded. "Great, now what? We captured her, what're we gonna do with her?" Wyoming mumbled, crossing his arms and shaking his head.

Meta shrugged and looked at Washington. Washington smirked. "Easy, we make the Red team think the Blue team has her and they will fight. We can just sit back and watch the teams be destroyed."

Bandit's eyes widened in shock. "What?! No!" She whimpered, seeing her gun laying on the top of the Red Base. She grumbled and angrily nudged Meta in his armored chest, knocking him back slightly and making him release her. She glared at Washington from her visor, seeing the other three silent and watching.

Meta grunted in anger and glared at her. Washington glared at her angrily. "You have no choice...." He growled.

Bandit growled before huffing. She stomped off far away from them, but still in the canyons, since she knew if she run, they would easily catch her.. She sat down, looking away from them. She sniffed and took off her helmet, sighing quietly as tears silently started going down her face.

Meta silently watched her. He walked after her watched her. He silently sat beside her.

Bandit gently looked over at him silently. She sighed and wiped the tears off her face. "What do you want..?" She mumbled and sighed. He didn't talk much.. Not at all, actually..

Meta looked over at her and gently patted her head. He looked down silently.

Bandit smiled gently, sniffling lightly. "Heh.. I guess u don't talk much, do you?" She asked. Was this guy.. Okay?

Meta looked over at her and shrugged. He smiled gently at her.

Bandit smiled and gently huffed. "Well.." She gently held her helmet against her stomach, wrapping her arms around it quietly and sighing.