Tex grumbled as she shifted the large black satin sack she was carrying. Armor or not, her shoulders got real tired lugging this thing around. Her visors automatically adjusted to the rapidly brightening light that she was closing in on. It seemed like days since she'd walked into the cave tucked away near O'Malley's base. Finally, she looked on
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"Of course not. I had to get away from all your stupid guy talk. But it got boring out in the wasteland, so here I am. And I brought presents!" She hefted up the bag again.
"So where're Church and the Tealtard?" She asked as she brushed past Caboose, headed for the kitchen.
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"Presents? Really?" Caboose asked doubtfully, its not that he didn't trust Tex, he just didn't trust her because she'd hurt Church.
"I made friends with some of the Reds while you were gone, and Simmons joined our team; Grif, the orange one, is really cool. Sarge is nice too."
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"And you say Simmons joined us? Great, like we need more dead weight on this team." She rolled her eyes, "Have we got any wrapping paper around here?"
Inwardly she mulled. So the Reds were deciding to be friendly. Well, that put a damper on about half of her toys. The other half she was sure she could find a use for, she just needed a willing victim.
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