As you are reading it, chapter three is clearly up. Thanks to those people who reviewed, although I have a few questions about some of them. Assassin Aisha, your comment of "Holy fucking shit" was somewhat puzzling to me. Was it a serious compliment or a flame? Thanks to everyone who reviewed and enjoy the chapter. Nothing adult in here.

Dr Halsey stood, frozen in shock. "Th-th-this is not regulation behavior. Explain yourselves trainees."

Everyone but John and Kelly looked down, ashamed. The aforementioned duo were too wrapped up in what they were doing to notice. John only became aware of Halsey's presence when Will reached across the table and poked his arm. John looked up, noticed the irate Halsey, and broke into horrified stutters. "Mother! This is really not what it looks like. We're um…Conducting a psychological experiment. In an attempt to better understand the minds of the rebels we may someday fight." He finished with a strained grin.

Halsey sighed at his pathetic attempts to escape what he feared was coming to him. "John, I know a psychological experiment when I see one, and this is most certainly not one. Explain what you were really doing. Now."

Kelly spoke up when Halsey finished her ultimatum. "Ma'am, please, we were just playing a game of truth or dare."

"Truth or dare? I believe I read about that game once. And so you are on top of John because that was the dare?"

Kelly became really aware of her surroundings for the first time in several minutes. It appeared she had somehow migrated over onto Johns lap. "Yep." She said as she slid off quickly.

Halsey's responding smile was rather melancholy. She missed when she was so young and foolish. Perhaps… "Will, hand me a beer. If you don't mind, I'm joining the game.

None of them really wanted to let her play, but as the alternative was most likely going to involve a furious Mendez with a shock stick, everyone scooted over. "Who's turn is it again? I don't remember." Asked Linda. Nobody could remember, so they all just decided to let Halsey go first.

Halsey reached for a card from the stack. "Dance on the table. No." She then reached down and removed her shoes and socks, tossing them off to the side. This raised a barrage of angry yells, until she shouted it down with a loud "Hey! It's perfectly legal."

Everyone glared. Eventually Will reached into the center of the table and took out a card. He read out "Find out how Will stole the beer from Mendez." He shrugged at that easy one. "It was easy. He keeps it in a gun safe underneath a cabinet full of weapons."

Shaking his head at that one, Fred reached out and grabbed a card. "What was your most embarrassing experience ever?" He said without blinking "Most likely the time that Linda saw me skinny dipping in a puddle after that huge thunderstorm."

Everyone was kinda rocked back onto their heels by that one. Some things are strange. That one was just plain freaky.

During that time, Linda reached into the pile and drew out a card that once again contained the scribbling childish handwriting so characteristic of Will. She sighed, resigned in her horrible luck on that score. Why the hell did she always get that perverts cards? She braced herself for the worst, but was relieved when she saw that all it contained was "Beer. Get more beer from the chief's gun safe." Sighing with relief, she stood and walked out to get more of life's magic elixir/ Anti depressant.

Thanks for reading. Tell me what you think about this chapter. Advice for the future chapters would be appreciated. Fyi, I am working on a Tom/Lucy fic for those who were asking about one. First chapter should be up soon.