I hope you enjoyed my last few stories! This is going to be the last chapter of this story unless you guys want me to do another chapter of it. Which I would be glad to do :). Enjoy!

Tex's head hurt like a bitch. Actually, her whole body hurt like a bitch. She opened her eyes, seeing Wash in front of her, and remembered the night before. A body was pressed up against her back. Tucker. 'I'm gonna kill him,' she thought. But she didn't stir, because she didn't want to wake either of them up. They wouldn't be able to function without sleep, she would of course, because you know, she's a badass. So she just closed her eyes and got another hour of sleep.

When she woke up again, Tucker was starting to come to, he lifted his arms up off of her and eased out of the blankets and the bed. She turned her head and body to look at him. He saw her shift and whispered with a grin, "Damn, you're as good in the bedroom as you are in the battlefield." Although she couldn't see through his helmet, she could tell that he was smiling. She was going to slap that grin off his face with no matter what. She leapt at him, rolling on the ground when she failed to hit him. Tucker frantically opened the door and fled out of the room. Tex on his heels. She paused for a second, looking at Wash at him to see if he was still asleep. The fact that he hadn't even turned to look at them told her that he was still asleep. She then went back to chasing Tucker.

Wash woke up about an hour after Tex and Tucker did. He reached over to wake Tex up but only felt empty space. She was already up, what a surprise. After getting ready for the day, he went down to the training room. He was scheduled to train the New Republic's and the Feds' soldiers. He pushed the doors open, expecting order and discipline. Why? He didn't know, because when he walked in, the feds were on one side of the training room yelling at the rebels, and the rebels were on the other yelling at the feds. Tucker stood in the middle, hopelessly trying to keep the soldiers from ripping each other apart. Tex came up from behind him and brushed past. Tucker dashed into the crowd of rebels.

"HEY!" Tex boomed. They all fell silent, facing Tex.

"Get your shit together and stop goddamn fighting! We're supposed to be training for fuck's sake!" A courageous rebel got up in her face.

"And why should we listen to you bitch?" He spat. With one swing of her knee, he was on the ground holding his crotch and whimpering.

"Now! Where the hell is Tucker?!" The crowd of rebels split apart, revealing a terrified Tucker.

"FUCK!" Tucker up and bolted out of the door. Tex turned toward Wash.

"I'm certain that you can handle them from here Agent Washington." She pivoted back towards the soldiers.

"And if I get word that any of you are fighting again, I will personally beat you to death." She kicked the rebel from before back over to the crowd of his own. Without another word she sprinted towards the door through which Tucker had left. When she reached them, she realized that they had been locked, pried them open and nodded at Wash.

"Right. Eight laps around the track seems fitting to me." The soldiers groaned.

"Would you like Agent Texas to chase you around the track instead?"

"No sir!" They said worriedly.

"Then get to it."

Following the training incident, Wash met up with Tucker afterwards. He was collapsed in a hallway. Wash wondered what Tucker had done to set Tex off this time. He shook Tucker by his shoulders. He awoke after a loud groan. He reached into his helmet and rubbed his temples.

"I felt like I got in the head by a train. What happened?" He said slightly delirious.

"Well, as far as I can tell, you pissed off Tex, and that's basically the whole story."

"Oh yeah."

"What'd you do?"

"First I tried to flirt with her.."

"And then?"

"And then, after she caught me, I grabbed her ass."

"No wonder you're in shambles, I'm surprised that she didn't straight up kill you."

"Who. Me? Nah, we might need to use him for food if we get stranded." They turned to see Tex standing there with her hands on her hips.

"You know what? You learned your lesson, and I don't really give two shits about what you do. It was just fun to watch you squirm."

"Oh, you mean last night when I made you squirm? Because I enjoyed that as well." Tex swiftly jumped on top of him, throwing punches and hard slaps.

"Right to the mount huh Tex?" Tucker added. She then beat Tucker up until he begged for her to stop.

"Asshole." She muttered walking away.

"You still think it was worth that?" Wash asked amused.

"Hell yeah. If it means that I get any closer to sleeping with her."

"I can safely say that you won't be able to sleep with her anytime soon Tucker." Wash said chuckling.

"But good luck with that anyways."

"Yeah, yeah." Tucker mumbled.

After chasing and beating Tucker, Tex went back to her bunk and took a shower. She then headed to the mess hall. She was greeted by an awaiting Wash who brought her to a table where the Reds and Blues were seated. Tucker jumped up and bolted away. Tex got a devious grin on her face and pursued, it was like a game of tag to her. Wash took a seat at the table.

"Who the hell is that?" Wash turned his attention towards Grif.

"It's a long story, you should probably ask her yourself."

"Her?"

"Yeah, I think it's the new staff sergeant that the rebels were terrified of." Simmons contributed.

"I guess you could call her that."

"No wonder Tucker's running like a little bitch. I heard that she kneed a guy in the groin just for talking back to her."

"Like hell men, no sergeant is scarier than yours truly!"

"I beg to differ." Grif grumbled. Sarge grabbed his shotgun and cocked it. Grif reluctantly got up and ran away.

"Get back here dirtbag!" Sarge bellowed.

"I'm gonna go prevent Grif from dying."

"I'll do the same for Tucker."

After wandering around for a while, Wash found Tex carrying an unconscious Tucker on her back.

"What did he do this time."

"Nothing, I just wanted to run after him when he just up and ran. It was like an instinct or some weird shit like that."

"At this point I am 100% certain that you are part wolf." Wash teased. Tucker started to stir.

"Ugh. I feel sore all over, did we have sex again?" Tucker cracked. Tex immediately stopped and dropped Tucker onto the ground without so much as flinching.

"You do realize that the last time you made a joke like that I fucking knocked you out right?"

"Yeah, at this point I'm just doing whatever I can to sleep with you at this point." She punched him in the groin.

"I believe you have your answer Tucker." Wash said entertained with the whole ordeal.

"Men." Tex grumbled as she sashayed back to her bunk.

So! This was quite a short little fanfic, but I hope you liked it! I'll start on my next story right away! Just ask me for any requests that you'd like! Thanks for reading! Bye!