2. Time For Action
By Rurple101
Chapter Ten
"I didn't know you were a fully trained in medical, Doctor Church" Venice asked with a grin on her face to the cobalt coloured teammate. He chuckled humourlessly. "I got some info from some medic called Doc, or Dufrane, I can't remember. He used to be around us at Blood Gulch."
Mental Note#:8: Church and the guys had a medic, reports show this is Frank De-Frame.
"Well thank you for err cleaning me up" Agent V26 said, now somewhat embarrassed. Church looked at her amused and shrugged. "I try to look after my team."
She nodded absent mildly.
Tex and the others walked in, she was holding onto the deputy's helmet. Venice automatically turned around and stood up so she was facing the concrete wall of the base.
"Hi Venice, you dropped your helmet. Why are you facing the wall?" Tex asked, walking over to her slowly and putting the helmet in the agent's hands. The said agent sighed.
The entire room was silent.
"Ermm nothing." She said, but didn't manage to fool anybody.
Donut piped up "Show them your face sweetie."
Sarge stood up hastily "Donut, don't you dare pressure my niece into anything!"
Donut slumped but Caboose put an arm round him "Don't worry Major Muffin."
"Niece?" yelped the entire Blue team.
Grif and Simmons rolled their eyes in sync with each other.
Venice took a deep breath and turned round quickly. "It's nothing, guys, seriously."
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" screamed Tucker. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT THING HERE?"
Something hit Tucker so quickly that he flew off his seat and onto the floor. Everyone turned around to see Sarge and Church on their feet, looking like they had both hit Tucker at the same time.
They both turned round to look at the others, Church sat down quickly, avoiding Tex's gaze. Tex's gaze was confused and slightly peeved. Church had never defended her like that before, he'd hit Tucker the other day when he'd tried a go at her, but that was because he was in a bad mood.
"I'm not going to tell you how I got these…" Venice waved her hand at her face. "…because it's nothing you guys should know. Uncle, if you tell them I won't forgive you. That is something I will only tell somebody if I have to…and I don't have to tell you guys. Thank you though for not copying Tucker's example, I, I appreciate it. Now if you don't mind, I'm…I'm going to bed."
Venice smiled weakly and walked past the others towards the hallway.
She went into her bedroom and locked the door. Then she flung her helmet across the room and collapsed onto her bed, fighting the tears that she knew were spurred on by Tucker's display. The others probably thought she was disgusting, or some scum.
"You will be seen as noting but a filthy whore that you are!" her memory spat at her.
She cringed and clutched at her pillow, trying to keep herself mute and calm down at the same time. She hated being seen as a weak person, nobody in the army wanted that. She was a deputy of Simulation Troopers, she had to look truth. Now she was breaking down in one of the bases she commanded!