Ch. 2 : Operating Troubles
"Wow!"
"Cool!"
"I wanna be an operator!" Excited gasps escaped form the three young soldiers. Zero waved then over to the operators.
"Here are our ope-"
"Can I press that button?" Slade asked, pointing to a small black button.
"NO Slade." He pressed it anyway.
Shk-Shk-Shk-Shk...BOOM! Thunk...
"...Congrats Slade, you just blew off the sleeping quarters for half of the Resistance Base." Zero said dryly. Complains could already be heard from outside. "...Anyway, here our oper-"
"Isn't that a bomb?" Azar interupted, looking at one of the security moniters. The operator gave her a strange look.
"No, that's a garbage can."
"But it looks like a bomb!" Azar persisted.
"No, I'm fairly certain it's a garbage can." The operator reassured.
"Are you SURE? Maybe it's a bomb in disguise! We should blow it up just to make sure!"
"No, wait don't-" The operators protests were futile, as Azar grabbed a control stick, somehow managed to pull it and a few computer buttons up with it, pressed numerous random buttons, fired a missile towards an innocent-looking forest near the training grounds and finally managed to blow up the trash can. Trash flew everywhere, a forest was destroyed, a few people fainted, a few security cameras were blacked out, and several vital computers were blown to smithereenees.
"Eh, heh, heh...woops..." Azar grinned sheepishly.
Taking a deep breath, Zero said,"Why don't we go to the training area. What's left of it anyway."
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