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[red_zealot]

Basil is bored.

Basil also has a MRE, a lighter, and is currently in the flag room of blue base.

The MRE is lit on fire, and the red dashes out into the hall, giggling insanely.

Then... there is an explosion.

((Come get me blues!))

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[freelancer_w]

Gernade? The sound of an exploding bomb starts Wyoming into a combative mode. He hasn't suited up since before the freelancers were disbanded.

Stealthed, Wyoming rusn quietly to the source of the explosion,then follows the sound of running feet.

The end of a ceasefire is a perfect time for the white spartan to get his hands dirty, figurtively and literally.

"Wyoming, I think you need to calm down."

[red_zealot]

Basil pokes his head back into the flag room and snorts. Food... everywhere! It'd take the blues ages to clean it up! Better get out before he was caught...

[freelancer_w]

No time to register who did it, only that the offending red pay for his crimes.

He shoots at him with a pistol.

[red_zealot]

Gunshots? Oh shit... RUN! Basil runs. He runs around a corner, slides, and slams into the wall. Damn, he has no time to recover and ends up peppered with bullets.