Donut: Absolutely!

Simmons: We need you to go to the store, and get two quarts of elbow grease, oh and see if they've got any knives, Y/n only has about 10 left.

Grif: Yeah and uh, pick up some headlight fluid for the Puma too.

Donut: The what?

Simmons: He means the Warthog.

Grif: You do know where the store is, right, Rookie?

Donut: What? Yeah, yeah of course I do. Sure, no problem.

Simmons: Well, get going then.

Donut begins to run across the base.

Grif: Another way.

Donut turns around and goes the other way.

Donut: I knew that, I just got turned around that's all.

The duo watches as Donut runs off into the Gulch.

Simmons: How long do you think until he figures out there's no store?

Grif: I say... at least a week.

Donut runs through the Gulch, stops, and turns to talk to himself. (A/N: Yeah, no. Sorry bud, you're stuck with us.)

Donut: Ah! The voice is back!

(A/n: God damnn it man! You had one job, ONE JOB! And you blew it, the fourth wall repair is coming out of your paycheck buddy.)

Donut: Aw man.

Jax: Can we get back on track, please?

(A/n: How did you- You know what, don't care. Let's get back to our regularly scheduled program, Chrovos would you care to do the honors?)

Chrovos: Be my pleasure.

--Rewind, Pause, Resume--

Donut: Elbow grease... How stupid do they think I am? Once I get back to base with that headlight fluid, I'm gonna talk to their Specialist or the Sergeant.

--Cut to the Blue base--

Tucker: You know what? Forget what I said before, we can definitely pick up chicks in this thing, probably two or three chicks a piece.

Church: Oh man, listen to you. What're you gonna do with two chicks?

Tucker: Church, women are like Voltron: the more you can hook up, the better it gets. (A/n: Disclaimer: I do not advise you to take this half-a-brain advice, it will not end well.)

Tucker: Fuck off, you disembodied voice!

(A/n: Not. A. Fucking. Gain.)

Tucker: Oh yeah Bitch, we're doing this again.

Church: Tucker, do me a favor and shut up for once.

(A/n: Thank you, Chrovos, we need another rewind!)

Chrovos: Gods damn! How many times will this happen?

Caboose: Oh, it's the voices again. Hi, voices!

(A/n: Hello Caboose, nice to see you're alright, anyway Jax, a jump cut if you would.)

Jax: Done.

--Cut to Grif and Simmons at Red base--

Simmons: You think we were too mean to the kid?

Grif: Nah, he'll just wander around on the cliffs for a few hours, what's the worst that could happen?

Donut approaches Blue base.

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