Alright... So, I've been meaning to write something actually good in the third person point of view, so please bare with me.
The war on the jungle of a planet has been over for months. It was finally peace and relaxation for a change. The blue team was up before the reds and continued training. Wash had been running drills until he noticed something moving in the distance. Making sure his pistol was accessible, he slowly approach the figure.
"Agent Washingtub." Caboose, a soldier in cobalt armor, noticed a change in his leader's behavior, "Where are you going?"
"Be quiet, Caboose." Wash was crouching behind a tree, waiting to jump at the probable threat. He motioned his team to hide, and they did so. He waited for a minute before jumping out of his hiding spot, pointing his pistol at the figure. There was a shrill squeak as a small girl ducked her head behind a sphere that looked like the one Epsilon had been transferred to once upon a time ago. He lowered his weapon, noticing the scratches and cuts all over her arms and legs, "I'm sorry for scaring you." She lowered the sphere she had been carrying and looked up at the armored man in curiosity, "What's you're name?"
"I...I'm... um..." She stammered, noticing the two other adults that slowly came out of hiding, "I don't seem to remember." She ducked her head down, looking at her reflection in the item before her.
"What's the last thing you remember?" He asked.
"Um... there was something about contact, then there was a bang and a white light." She didn't take her emerald eyes off the artifact she had been caressing.
"We should probably bring her to the base." The dark blue armored man said, enthusiastically.
"Would you like to join us for some food or something." Washington kept his focus on the young girl as she nodded her head.
"She looks like she's about seven years old." Tucker, the teal armored adult, pointed out, "Which makes you wonder even more how she got here."
"It does." Wash crouched down, offering to give a piggy back ride to the small child. She accepted it, wrapping both legs around the soldier's torso, an arm around his neck, and the other hand carrying onto the metallic ball for dear life. When they got back to the base, the girl was set down onto the counter.
"What would you like to eat?" The cobalt soldier asked the girl.
"Food." The girl mumbled, returning her gaze to the metal surfaced sphere.
"What kind of food, silly?" The younger adult persisted.
"She's obviously not picky." Tucker said, handing the girl a loaf of bread, "Take as much as you want."
"We need to figure out what to call her." Washington looked down at the girl, who bit into a slice of fluffy, white bread.
"Why do we?" The teal armored adult asked, "If she ever remembers her real name, what then?"
"Well, we can't just call her 'girl' or say 'you, over there.'" The man in black armor with yellow highlights argued, "It's called showing respect.
The girl turned the sphere around, showing an engraving, "Kappa."
"Pardon?" Washington was confused.
"Kappa." She repeated yourself.
"We are not naming you after a Japanese myth." Tucker laughed.
"I think she means the greek letter, Kappa, not that." Wash laughed.
"Can you fix Kappa?" She lifted up the sphere.
"Well," Wash took his helmet off, the other two following his action, and took the sphere out of the brown haired girl's hands, "let's see what's wrong with it."
"That looks like Church!" Caboose cheered.
"It doesn't look damaged." He handed the sphere back to the girl.
"If it has a name, then that means it's supposed to speak. It's broken." The girl whined.
"Speaking of name," Caboose spoke up again, "How about Avery?!"
"No." Tucker's turn to talk, "She looks more like a Bailee."
"We can use something that has a meaning behind it. Like Mona." Washington smiled.
"What the heck is the meaning behind 'Mona?'" Tucker laughed.
"It means noble or brave. You don't like that, how about Amity?" Wash noticed a confused look on Tucker's face, "It means harmony."
"You know, for a guys guy, you know a lot about girl names."
"Those are literally the only two I know the meanings of."
"Caboose, you're good with names, right? You did name Freckles. Try thinking of a few girl names."
"Um... let's see." Caboose pondered on the thought for a bit, "There's Sophia and Chloe and Amelia and Megan. That's all I can think of right now."
"There's also Erin." Tucker gave off a grin.
"Actually, Erin does have some sort of ring to it." Wash agreed with the teal armored man, "Caboose? Does that sound good to you?"
"Yeah!" Caboose had a goofy smile across his face, "Welcome home, Erin!"
This one's just a teaser. Please read and review for a definite continuation! Be sure to leave some ideas for this. It would help a lot with writing.