I promise there will be some conflict and convo between Brittany and Santana in this chapter, so Enjoy.d:) Im kinda sad that there wasn't any reviews but I love to write so here yeah go!
A/N- cursing
Rated- T nothing big yet

'I can't believe it, one of the first games me and my team even get to play were going against her and the Irish Freaks'

"Hun you might want to close your mouth, people are starting to look." Kurt said while trying to help her shut her mouth.
Eventually the shocked latina snapped out of it when the referee called her to the center of the field.

"This is a 5 person capture the flag match, you may pick who you want to play, the remaining players will play in the next match tomorrow. Captains shake hands, then return to your team starting boxes." The referee stated before he blew his whistle.
Santana reached for the blondes hand and when they finally touched, it felt like lightning shooting through her body.
"Good luck." The blonde said slightly dazed from their hands touching and the dark chocolate eyes staring back at her.
"Yeah you to." With that Santana walked away smiling and returned to her team.

Quinn was the first to notice her odd behavior.
"So, whats got you all gitty Lopez?"
"Nothing Fabgay, just focus on the match."
"hmph. I'm focused but your not, don't let whatever this is get to your head. We need you at your best."
"Yeah, I know I'm the best one here." Santana said smirking.
"Thats my self-centered girl now lets go kick some Irish ass!"
"Hellz Yea!" she yelled then put on her mask and loaded her gun.

The ref. called out, "Team Viper are you ready?"
Santana raised her hand and nodded; she then turned to her team and yelled, "Strike attack." The team switched positions so that Puck and Santana stood in the middle of the box guns pointing away from the enemy. Quinn was on Santana's left side gun pointing down and away. With Kurt and Blaine on Puck and Quinn's side facing outward back toward their team box.
"Team Irish are you ready?"
The tall girl raised her hand and nodded.
"3...2..!" He blew his whistle.

Match 1
She ran and slid into the top right side bunker firing on one of the Irish's cover man.
"Venom Block!" Santana yelled.
Kurt and Blaine both advance to the Dorito bunkers shooting at a small brunette.
She shot Blaine and he walked off the field with his hand up in the air indicating he was out and to not shot at him.
Kurt then shot the brunette's leg when she went to slid into the middle bunker. She walked off the field.
"Hummel cover Lopez!" Puck yelled while jumping into the top left side bunker taking out the of the Irish's center men.
Kurt ran up and gave Santana cover fire while she advanced to the middle bunker at 50 yard marker.
Santana was kneeling with one leg up, in case she had to fall back she could get up faster. She looked over her bunker and shot at one of their side flankers, she missed and ducked while he shot at back at her. She advanced a couple feet and finally took him out while he was focused on Kurt. Sadly he got Kurt before she could shot him.
'Its now 3 to 2 we can do this'
Then out of nowhere the Irish's team captain rushed by Quinn and shot her, affectingly taking her out of the match.
"Puckasuras get the last guy, I'll get Blondie."
Puck rushed past Santana and shot at the back center man. They both shot each other at the same time and both walked off the field hands raised.
'Just me and the Blondie'
"Sudden Death". The ref. yells
She ran up to the center X which was directly in the center of the field. The Irish girl shot at her and the referee came over checking her to see if she got shot. She didn't so he ran back off the field with the rest of the referees. Santana reached behind her and took a capsule out of the strap and loaded her gun. She threw the empty container on the ground and advanced forward knee sliding into the opponents back side standing bunker. The blonde captain didn't see her slid in behind her and before she could react she felt a hand on her hip and a gun nozzle pointed into her back.
"Your out blondie." Santana told her in a raspy voice.
"My-yy names Brit-ttany." She stuttered half from shock and from the sensation of the hand that was still on her hip.
"Okay then Brittany puts the gun downs."
Brittany places the gun on the ground and puts her hands up. The ref. blows the whistle and the match ended. Santana takes of her mask and husks, "Its Santana by the way." sending shivers down Brittany's spine from Santana's breath on her neck. The Latina lets go of her hip, puts her mask back on and runs to Team Irish's starting box. She grabs their green flag and smirks as her team comes running over and congratulates her. Puck lifts Santana on his shoulder with the help of Finn and there all cheering because of their first victory match.

*******

After the game they all shook hands and wished each other good game and started walking back to their cabins.
Santana looked behind her and saw Quinn talking to the small brunette that shot Blaine. She could faintly hear Quinn agree to something the midget said and say goodbye. Quinn ran up to Santana and said, "Rachel ask me if I wanted to go to the Opening Bonfire tonight with her."
"Quinn thats our competition and now your going on a date with the hobbit?"
"Her names Rachel and it is not a date. Shes nice and we are supposed to all get along arn't we. So I'm going you should go to."
"Theres no way I'm going to that stupid ass Bonfire Quinn, end of discussion."
Quinn looked behind them and saw Brittany running up to were her and Santana were walking. She smiled and said, "I bet you 10 bucks your gonna go tonight." With that she jogged away to go talk to Mercedes and disappeared into the cabin.
'Hmm looks like Quinns gonna owe me 10 dol-'. Her mind stopped when she turned around and was meet with those same beautiful blue eyes.

"Hey."
"Hi."
"You guys played a nice match, congrates that you won. But try not to get used to winning. Team Irish always wins in the end."
"Mhhm so then what was todays match...a warm up?" Santana smirked at Brittany.
"Maybe but I'll make sure to stop letting you win." She said flirtingly. "I was wondering would you like to go to the Bonfire tonight with me?"
"I wasn't planning on going thou."
"Please it'll be fun." She pouts and quivers her lower lip, Santana can resist it.
"Okay fine meet you at 6:00 at the mess hall."
"Cool, sleep tight." She gave the short latina a hug and walked away toward her team's cabin.
For some strange reason Santana can not wait intill tonight and runs the rest of the way back to her cabin ,slightly dazed from the hug, to get ready.

So I little Brittana and development of Faberry..Reviews and Suggestings are welcome. Next chapter is the Bonfire nite:)