Violet heads back over to Church and Tucker. "They are so out of ammo." Violet mumbles. Church nods, "Yeah. There's no way they would let us surrender." Church clears his throat then yells out to the reds, "What're your terms?!" Tucker shakes his head, "Their what?" Sarge begins to whisper among his team. He then looks up and says, "Alright blues! First off! We want your flag...!" Simmons shakes his head and tells Sarge something."...to stay right where it is! Keep the flag! But wedowant our mechanized droid guy back!" Violet scoffs out a laugh, "Ooo, Church, you. Are. Busted, Amigo." Church glares at her, crossing his arms over his chest. Sarge yells out, "You may know him as Señor El Roboto!" Tucker shrugs, looking to the topaz soldier, " Well? What's it gonna be Church?"

Church growls, "Chingado, no way. I'm not giving back my body. I just got this thing."

Sarge yells out, " And don't think you can keep his nuts! Or bolts, or other mechanical parts you may have!"

Church tilts his head. " Uh, uh he's not here any more!" He yells back.

Tucker shrugs and quickly goes with it, "Yeah, he left! He was all like "Sayonara!" and then he just took off!" Violet quickly face palms. "That's not Spanish you idiot, that's French." Church mumbles. "Actually, it's Japanese you retards." Violet snarls. Church gives her a "Wait really?" Expression under his visor. And suddenly Church clicked. "Let's try this." He mumbles. He picks his head up then yells, "Hey reds! How about a medic?! Would you take a medic as a hostage?!" Violet tilts her head, "But-" Doc asks walking over to Violet's position, Caboose following him with his head held low, "A hostage? But I'm supposed to go over there." Church looks over at Caboose then at Doc, "Hey Doc. How's the patient?"

"Doing well. He seems very alert and responsive." Doc answers.

Tucker chuckles in doubt, shaking his head, " He's talking about Caboose, right?"

Violet frowns at Caboose, "How's his foot?"

"Well the toe that Church shot off has no hope of going back onto the foot." Doc informs. Church laughs, "Holy shit. I actually shot off his toe?" Violet glares at Church. Caboose whimpers low, " Rest in piece pinky toe."..."You will be avenged." He says in a deep, menacing voice. Violet's eyebrow raises. It's him. Zeta mumbles. I know. Doc shrugs, "Tell you what. Go ahead and send me over. I really don't think I can be any more help." Church smirks and looks at the Reds in the distance. "Okay! We're gonna send over our medic!" He yells to them. Church 'hmms' for second then yells, "Now what doweget!?" Violet shakes her head. "What do you mean, "Now what do we get?!" She hisses. Church looks t Violet, rolling his eyes. "You?! You're surrendering! You don't get anything except humiliation and ridicule!" They hear Simmons yell out. "We've already got that! What else do you have!?" Tucker yells. Violet looks at him with a glare. He chuckles and shrugs.

Sarge asks, "What do you want?!"

"How about if you admit that the red team sucks!?" Church offers.

The Reds begin to whisper among themselves and Sarge peeks up at the Blue team, "What if we admit that one of us sucks!?" Church looks at Tucker. Tucker shrugs, "That's enough for me." Violet narrows her eyes, "You can't be serious right? This is so unprofessional!" Church looks at Violet with an evil snicker, "But oh so fun Captain Violet." Violet crosses her arms but deep down, she knew that this surrender would definitely be worth it.

Sarge quickly nudges Grif out into the open. Grif looks behind him at Sarge with a "What the fuck?" face. Church claps his hands together. "Okay then!" He calls out. "We agree to the terms!? You first, and then we send over the medic"

Grif groans, "Do I have to?"

Violet yells out, "You sure do Orangey." Though she couldn't see it, Grif was definitely sticking his tongue out to her. Violet giggles low. Sarge growls, " Get on with it Grif!"

Grif grunts out a sigh, "I would just like to let everyone know, that I suck...!"

"And?!" Church yells out.

"And that I'm a girl...!"

"What else!?"

"And I like ribbons in my hair, and I want to kiss all the boys...!"

Meanwhile in the background Violet couldn't help but die of laughter. Tucker just stares at her, she hasn't laughed this hard in a long while. It kind of made him happy to see her so happy. Simmons yells, "Is that good enough?!?"

Church laughs, "Yeah. Okay, that's perfect." He turns to Doc. "Alright Doc, go on over."

Doc nods, "Actually mind if I have a word with your Captain for a sec?"

Church scoffs, "Go ahead." He leaves, Tucker looks at Violet you had just get over her laughing fit. He quickly follows Church. Caboose mindlessly follows Church. Violet's eyes follow them until they're out of sight. Doc waltzes up to Violet, "You know V, can I call you V?" Violet shrugs, "I don't care."

"You know, you can drop the 'I don't care' act. Can't fool me with that, no siree." Doc laughs.

"Oh... heh... okay?"

"Look I think you have an amazing knack for being a medic, when you helped me with Caboose back there you knew what to do and you followed orders, and I do need an assistant who knows the rules and can bust some heads together when needed." Doc tells her. "So you know if you're interested which I would love for you to consider, I'll be back when I have to leave the canyon. If you wanna go I'll take you... Also a little side note, you get paid half as much as the ordinary soldier."

Violet blinks at him. Silent. She coughs slightly, "Oh. Well... I um.. am honored. But I will need to think about it. I need to make sure these guys can function without me... if I do go..." She itches the back of her neck nervously. Doc grins, "Great! See you later Captain Rue." Violet watches him go off to the Reds. She looks to the ground. Violet the Medic, sounds pretty good, dontcha think New- Ahem- Violet? Zeta chuckles to her Freelancer. Violet shrugs, I guess... come on Zeta, we have work to do.