jaune rvb

chapter 5

“Nope! I've been cleaning the base top to bottom, it was the least I can do to make it more presentable, I did the dishes, swept the sand off the floor…” donut said

“Wow, did you clean Grif's room?” doc asked

“Grif has a room?” donut asked

“Well he, and Simmons share that side of the base, but Grif's stuff overflowed onto the roof.” doc said

“Ooh! Let me take a peek!” donut said as he ran off to Grif's room.

“Oh my god! If this post gets over ten thousand likes, Basebook will pay for a rescue team to save us!” doc said as he heard Donut screaming

“I know, it's too good to be true!” doc said 

Donut runs out of the base. Cut to Grif outside the base throwing his teleportation cubes.

“Dexter Grif!” donut said huffily

“Huh?” grif said as he looked at donut

 “I can't stand living in this base the way you've been treating it! The layout is all wrong, the color palette is atrocious, and the garden doesn't even have flowers in it, just vegetables. Also, I think someone's trying to plant candy corn at some point!” donut said

“Hmm, I, uh, wonder who did that?” grif said as he looked away Doc exited the base and joined Donut and Grif.

“How's the testing going?” doc asked

“Well Doc, after countless experiments, I've determined the teleportation cubes are still fucking awesome! All other data has been inconclusive.” grif said

“Grif, I really think we shouldn't be messing with these, they can be dangerous! We can't be throwing them all willy nilly!” doc said 

“Give me that!” donut said as he took a teleportation cubs from grif hand

“Hey!” grif said then Donut throws a teleportation cube onto the base's roof, which absorbs Grif's overflowing stuff. “My stuff!” Donut turns and hurls the teleportation cube across the canyon.

“... Nice arm” doc complemented 

“There. If you can't be responsible enough to clean your room, you'll just have to say goodbye to everything that was in it.”  donut said

“Aww man…” grif complained

Cut to Simmons in Blue base.

“Hey, someone liked my post! Things are finally looking up for Private Simmions!” Simmons said as the Donut thrown cube landed behind him. “What the?” The cube explodes. Cut to a wide shot of the canyon.
“NNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

Cut to Washington walking up to the radio tower. 

“...What are you doing?” Washington asked as he saw Tucker beating the radio with his gun. 

“I'm fixing-” Tucker said as he hit the radio “the radio!” tucker finished as he then hit the radio again

“By beating it with the butt of your rifle?” washington asked

“It worked for you.” tucker said

“But that was -” washington was about to say something till tucker interrupted

“You know what? How 'bout you come over here and do it yourself?” tucker said

“... Try connecting the antenna port to the amp.” washington said. Tucker then stops.

“What?” tucker said confused 

“If you transmit too much voltage that will just fry the radio. But if you were to transfer the power through an amp…” washington said explaining what to do