I walked into the RED base with excitement for my new job. Words can not describe how happy I am that I had moved and found a new job. Maybe my new co-workers wont be total assholes and try to kill eachother instead of the other team. I decided that thinking about that wasn't the best as I walk up to the door. The door opened and a man in hat with sunglasses walked out. I looked at him and and he stood infront of me, trying to stop himself from running.
"Oh, g'day...they never told us we were gettin' a sheila." He said, looking through his glasses.
"Umm thanks...?"
"Names Snipa'. It's nice t' finally 'ave a woman on the base. Wha' class are ya' in?" He looked at me.
"Well, I was a Sniper in my past Job..."I was about to say something else, but he beat me to it.
"well then. looks like we'll be workin' t'getha', Sheila!"
"That'd be nice." I gave him a small smile as he walked away in the direction I came in from. The first one I met doesn't seem to bad. I walk through the door, a bag in hand, and see a big table with eight people sitting at it. They all look at me.
"Hey, did you get lost or somethin'?" A man with a Boston accent, and a baseball hat on says.
"I hope not. This is the RED base, NOT the BLU...right?"
"Yeah why?" he glanced at the bag I carried in my right hand.
"Good. This is where I was asigned. It looks like I'm the only girl here. Wonderful."
"Yay. Another Bitchy one." He said, colourfully.