Grif must have heard us walking up behind him, because he let the sniper rifle hang loosely in his hands in front of him and then looked back to us.

"Are the Blues doing anything?" I asked.
"*Sigh*…No, they don't do anything…at all, at anytime…whatsoever." Grif said really upset he had to do such a boring job.
"Yeah, they're such losers! They can't even work properly, haha!" Simmons said laughing, Grif laughing along with him.

I walked so I was between the two and smacked them upside the head, getting a large "OW!" from each of them.

"What was that for?" Simmons asked.
"Yeah, I didn't do anything! Literately…I didn't do anything, I never do actually." Grif said.

The two started to argue and after a while I finally said, "I do have a brother here you ass-wipes! But I'm going to leave you two lovebirds be, bye!"

Then I dashed in full sprint when both of them looked at me from their argument with each other. When I was almost halfway through the canyon,
walking aimlessly, but then I felt something from the side hurdle into my right side, causing me to be knocked over.

When I landed, I looked at what hit me and I saw some sort of creature in blue armor.

"Bow chicka honk honk"
"What?" I said.

Then I saw Church, Tucker, and Chris running over the hill, and then I remembered that this was Jr. who tackled me.

"Hey little buddy! You caught a real good on hahaha- OWW!What was that for?!" Tucker ended holding his upper arms from both Chris and Church punching him.
"That's my sister, you dumb-ass!" Chris said slightly upset.
"So? She's not my sister, so I guess jokes on you hahah-OW! Stop doing that! It hurts enough already!"

"Well then I suggest you keep your trap shut" I stated in a matter-o'-fact way.

"Oh, let's all just shut the fuck up" Tucker said.