Second wave.
At Joe H.Q. we see two Green-shirts in front of a desk somewhere, one having a broken hand.
"Welcome, once again to the latest episode of GR.I.T.-ty!" They both say.
"Ahm yer host, Bobby Blais." The first says.
"And I'm Thomas Riley." The second said.
"In tahday's news, ah jus' checked out of da infirmary after showin' dat Rock 'n Roll fella not to be disrespectin' mah tunes. Took a few blow's mah'self, but it was worth it." Blais says as he points to his injury and grinned.
"Even when he was in the right? Face it, country stinks." Riley asks.
"Yuh take dat back 'afore i break yur nose too, yuh jackass!" Blais said as he stood up and raised a fist.
"After the show...In other news, we have new additions to the bases guard dogs thanks to Timber and Honoria*, who last year was subjected to Cobra sleeping gas when the Hydro-Master was stolen." Riley says as the other man sits back down. They then cut to security footage of Doc at the Kennel with Gloria, a Green-shirt, and Snake-Eyes handling four German Shepard/Wolf puppies.
"The names are; Liberty, who is a girl. Duty, Order, and Sgt. Snuffles, who are boys." Riley said.
In the monitoring room, Flint, Stalker, and Breaker were watching the show.
"This makes 16 "episodes" so far...Breaker, find out where they're broadcasting from." Flint orders as rubbed his temples.
"Uh; on it, Flint." Breaker replied, hoping the hosts don't reveal his having started the concept.
Chapter fourteen. Read and review.
*Made up.
