Fin peaked his head from behind his desk He smirked to himself, John just didnt know how NOT to give himself away. He loaded his make-shift sling shot with a tightly folded piece of paper and...
SNAP!
The wad of paper knocked off John's hat who was sitting against the back of his desk. Munch caught his hat in his lap. He loaded some papers clips on the rim for backup ammo.
"If this is even marked, you paying for it Tutuola!"
"Stop being such a cry baby John" Stabler yelled out from behind the file-holding room door. He peaked around and saw Benson quietly sneaking up the right side behind a chair. He loaded his straw with spitballs and began to machine gun them at her. Benson ran with the chair and slid in front of her desk. Her and John locked eyes.
"Truce?" she said out of breath.
"Truce. On the count of 3..." Munch started.
"One.." Benson
"Two.." Munch
"Three!" Both Benson and Munch stood up and fired their weapons at Stabler. Munch opened his stapler and shot, Benson fling paper clips like ninja stars. Stabler was hit a few times before using the door to block his attack.
"Fin! They've allied'ed! I need backup." Stabler yelled, laughing.
"No problem." Fin said.
Munch turned his head and Fin was right behind him, his slingshot cocked. Benson quickly turned to Fin ready to shoot.
"Don't do it Liv." Fin said smiling.
"You won Fin." Munch said putting up his arms.
"Damn right. Team Stabe-uola always wins."
"Well..." Munch bent his elbow to behind his head. "Not this time..." Suddenly Munch grabbed the paper clips attached to the rim of his hat and launched them at Fin. Fin fell back into a chair.
"My parnter!" Stabler yelled and loaded his straw.
"Liv!" Munch yelled , he threw his stapler at her. She caught it and rapidly shot at Stabler. He dramatically dropped to the floor.
"Team 'Bench' never gives up" Benson said giving Munch a high-five.
"Ok losers. You clean up. We're going to lunch." Munch and Benson linked arms and walked out.
