! I have got such a good Idea for ANOTHER Se/Ave story. (In case you don't know Ave is my oc, short for Avery and this will be my third story) All because of a pair of gloves I got at the mall while hating my friend. Uh check out my other stories: No Names (66ch) and it's sequel No Names 2; Rust Angel; Training Rooms(Se/Ave Lemon), and Uh, Hi? They are all Se/Oc things, I don't do cannon/cannon unless it's within a cannon/Oc story. Well enjoy my third currently working on story. Lol.
"Joes, I've realized with the death of Cannon that you need a medic on the team that is capable of handling themselves and helping with healing you. I will get you one within the weak, until then think of this as a vacation. Dismissed." Alpha Team filled out of Hawk's office, all except a single ninja man clad in all black. "How may I help you Snake Eyes?" Snake Eyes signed his request to Hawk and quickly and quietly left. "Well that makes this a bit harder. A medic that can fight, defend, heal, and knows sign language. Impossible."
Hawk made his way to the techie room. This was a room where one technician sat for six hours before switching out with another. The main purpose of the room was the monitors that were set up all around. What these monitors had different than the ones in the larger room were the cameras. Cameras that were all throughout the base were seen in this single room. The larger room had too much going on to worry about these cameras. Simple ones that were in the hallways that had nothing special about them, no inferred, no night vision, just simple cameras to make sure the Joes were actual Joes and not bad men. Not like Cobra bad but rapist bad. "General Hawk." Breaker stood at attention when Hawk entered.
"At ease Breaker." Breaker slightly slumped when Hawk said that. "I need to get into the speaker system. I need everyone to hear what I'm about to say. Immediately." Hawk sat down in the extra chair in the room and saw another techie in the room. This was not Breakers shift but he came here often to check up on the system, he may have built it but he feared that something would go wrong so he checked up on it often. The other techie looked like nothing important so Hawk just ignored him.
"Got it sir. And if you don't mind me asking sir, does this have to do with the medic? If so I can contact the other bases and ask for someone of the skills you mentioned." Breaker tried to be of more help. When General Hawk nodded he got right to work. "Hey, boy," The other male Techie stood up tall for Breaker. "Go to locker 148 and get the book for there, here." Breaker tossed the key to his techie locker. The lockers held little nick nacks that the techies wanted like books, snacks, or- as in breakers case- a book about all of the Joe bases. Soon Breaker got the speakers all locked and ready for Hawk. "Here you go sir."
"Joes," Hawks voice was heard in every corridor of the base. "If you have any type of medical training please report to the training room. And if there are any Joes in the training room Clear out. And Snake Eyes please meet the medics in the training rooms I'll be there in several minutes." Hawk nodded to breaker letting him know that he was done. And Breaker immediately started to release all of the speakers to their own separate areas. The speaker system was quite intricate. Each part of the base had separate systems that all connected at one place and only the best of the best hackers could get that connection. "Thank you Breaker, wait until I have finished with these Joes before you contact internationally." Hawk hurried to the training rooms to see what had showed up. Not who but what, as in the skills each individual sported.
Unfortunately for Hawk as soon as he exited the techie room Heavy-Duty stood in his way. Heavy-Duty immediately stood up taller a waited to be allowed to speak. When Hawk gave the go ahead Heavy-Duty spoke. "Cannon was a mistake sir, she wasn't ready to be a Joe. This is no reason to bring all of this chaos into the base. Alpha Team has no need of a medic. That would just be another person we have to watch the back of. It ain't right." Once Heavy-Duty had put his two cents out there he had hopped that Hawk would understand but it seemed the higher up didn't.
"Listen, Heavy, I know you know this team better than anyone else; but having a medic couldn't hurt. Listen I'll make a deal with you." Hawk tried to reason with one of his long time friend. He saw that Heavy-Duty wanted to hear what he had to say. "A month. Give the medic a month, if it doesn't workout then you may kick them off. Yet if any, any at all, of the team thinks they should stay, then the medic stays."
Heavy-Duty thought about this. It was reasonable, it the med died then there wouldn't be another. If the med fucked up somehow then they were off. And if they made it the month then the team could say no, unless they like them enough to keep them on. "Fine, but know that if someone sleeps with the med their vote doesn't count." It would be blasphemy if whoever slept with the med got to say that they stayed while the rest of the team said no.
This made Hawk take a step back. "If someone... sleeps.. with the.. medic?" Hawk just could wrap his mind around this. Why would someone sleep with the medic?
"Scarlet is sleep with Ripcord, and Duke is sleeping with Anna." Heavy-Duty pointed out. "We know that none of those four will but there is still me, Breaker, Snake Eyes, and Stone. If it is a male medic then there will be no problem. A female would be questionable." Heavy-Duty moved out of the way and watched as Hawk walked to the training rooms with a thoughtful look.