Snitch:

Snitch:

*Cobalt and Hunter were training but Cobalt hurt his knee during training*

Cobalt: *groaning in pain* kriff

Hunter: *angry* watch your language young man

Cobalt: sorry, it slipped out, besides it really hurts

Hunter: I know vod, but where did you even learn that word anyways

Cobalt: Crosshair taught me

Crosshair: *scowling* snitch

*Hunter groaned and threw Lula at Crosshair's face*

Hunter:  and consider that a warning Crosshair

Crosshair cried over lost toothpicks:

*Cobalt was playing with his pet frog Packwa*

*Crosshair came over*

Crosshair: what are you doing

Cobalt: playing with Packwa

Crosshair: and also watching Thomas the tank engine, aren't you a little old for that

Cobalt: says the one who cried for twenty minutes straight cause he lost his toothpicks

Crosshair:............ sometimes I really hate you

Tech and Scorch:

Tech: *reading a datapad* I've read studies that suggest that the type of weather actually makes the day last longer

Scorch: *bored out of his mind* there must be a hell of a storm somewhere

Somebody's going to die:

Crosshair: somebody's going to die

Omega: *cheerfully* of fun

Hugs from Crosshair:

Crosshair: given you are injured I will allow you to hug me for four to five seconds

Cobalt: FORTY FIVE SECONDS

Crosshair: *quickly* no no, I said four to-

*Cobalt quickly hugs him*

Cobalt: too late

*Crosshsir just sighed and patted Cobalt's head awkwardly*

The voices in my head:

*Crosshair is glaring at a bunch of Regs*

Reg 1: what

Crosshair: the voices in my head say I should kill you all..... violently

*The Regs all recoil in terror*

Reg 2: please don't

Crosshair: oh relax, I was joking

*The regs all sigh in relief*

Crosshair: that's not what they said

The Regs: .................