SNEEEAAAK ATTAAACK!

[sgt_goodbutter]

In the wonderous dead of night, a blonde-headed figure gives a tactical roll through a rather conspicuously open Blue Base door. He nearly ran into something, though, a quiet curse following the figure as he crept on quiet feet through the round facility. The layout was similar, so finding the kitchen was easy

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[thebluerookie]

Caboose was ecstatic about the card. Sarge, the nice gruff red guy, who strangely was not Grif but actually Sarge, had left them a card. And he’d done it stealthily, which was so cool! He knew he had to respond in kind, one of the cloaking tetrahedrons he kept in his foot locker would more then suffice for Holiday Cheer spreading. Now what to write on a card though?

[simmons2point0]

Shortly afterwards, Simmons wandered into the Blue kitchen, and switched the coffee machine on. Damn, I need to sort this place out, he thought briefly, glancing over.
"Hey. What've you got there?" he asked, seeing Caboose with the card.

[thebluerookie]

Caboose held it out to Simmons, beaming at him.

"Sarge!"

Caboose didn't have the materials to make a good card; nor did he have the skill to make a gingerbread house for Sarge, what his mother made people at christmas time. A house made of stone was no problem, but gingerbread was tricky. Then it dawned on him, make little gingerbread bricks and then he can build it just like a house made of stone! It was perfect, better then a card, and he could write in the frosting; he'd thank Sarge AND show the two teams.

He'd make a little red base ginger bread house, and two gingerbread-spartans; one red for Sarge and one blue for himself.

Caboose began to raid the pantry while throwing a glance back to Simmons who was now looking at the card. He was pretty sure he had all the right stuff to make it.

"I'm making him something."

[simmons2point0]

Taking the card from Caboose, Simmons found himself staring in shock somewhat. "No way. How the hell did Sarge get in here?" he whispered. More to the point... why... he wondered for a moment.

He glanced up for a moment, watching Caboose's actions. "Let me get this straight. You're making something for the leader of your opposing army?" He laughed, his tones touched with amusement, confusion - and a little envy. "Well, good luck..."

[sgt_goodbutter]

[GODDAMNIT SIMMONS, THERE WAS A CARD FOR SUPPOSEDLY EVERYONE, Y'KNOW *sargesmack* xD oh well.]

[simmons2point0]

((Ow! I'll have to take another look then.))

[sgt_goodbutter]

[lol naughty cyborg. maybe i shoulda gave you a lump of smoal.]

[simmons2point0]

((Aaaw, Sarge... What does it say, anyway?))

[thebluerookie]

"There should be."