~Few Months Later~

Pewdiepie: *Hymning & searching closets*

Jack: Boss, I think I found it.

Pewdiepie: Oh! Nice work, Jack!

~Later~

Pewdiepie: *Decorating the base*

Jack: *Helping Pewdiepie*

MiniLadd: . . .The fuck are you guys doing?

Pewdiepie: *Smiles* Craig! *Hugs MiniLadd*

MiniLadd: *Blush & pushes Pewdiepie away* Get the fuck a-away from me!

Jack: We are getting ready for Christmas.

MiniLadd: What? We're still away from that!

Pewdiepie: But it's close, and you guys have been busy lately. At this rate, we might not be able to celebrate Thanksgiving. . .*Cups MiniLadd's face* You have bags under your eyes! Are you sure you're sleeping well!?

MiniLadd: Shut- *Blushes as he remembered, pushes Pewdiepie & looks away* I-I gotta work.

Pewdiepie: Okay, but take care of yourself, Craig.

MiniLadd: F-Fuck you. *Walks away*

Jack: He seemed flustered, what happened?

Pewdiepie: *Giggles, blushing a bit* Well, we had our moment~. He's pretty cute.

Jack: Huh. . .I see. (I feel a bit sorry for Cry.)

Pewdiepie: *Sees a star* Oh my! Jack, let's put this on!

Jack: *Giggles* After we set the tree.

AWolfsJourney "Well...this is quite a morning"

Moo: *Running* YOU TELL ME! *Dodges bullets*

Cry: MOO! *Comes out from the top, reaches out his hand* GRAB MY HAND!

Moo: *Grabs Cry's hand*

Cry: *Pulls him up*

~Enemies passes by~

Moo: Shit, that was close.

Cry: What are friends for?

Moo: . . .Thanks.

Cry: *Smiles* Someone has manners~.

Moo: Shut up, bitch.

[Terroriser: Moo! Can you hear me!?

Moo: Yea, I can hear you.

Cry: *Slaps Moo's ass* I just saved Moo's ass.

Moo: Why did you slap my ass!?

Terroriser: *Clenches his fists* Cry, you better not do anything else to him.

Cry: *Ignores* Anyway, what's next?

Terroriser: You need to get back to the car. *Shaking in anger* Y-You do have the money, right?

Moo: Yea, I got it.

Cry: Ohhh~, let's go get drunk, Moo!

Terroriser: We need that money!

Cry: Don't be a small hearted bitch. You don't like that, right Moo?

Moo: Why are you asking me?

Terroriser: Y-You get participation money, so after that, okay?

Cry: Fine.

Moo: Anyway, let's get going.]

MiaArtLover "Oh.. no..."

~In the car~

Terroriser: I swear to god. . .he's getting on my nerves so much. *Holds the lighter* Moo. . .

[Moo: BRIAN!]

Terroriser: *Hears Moo & opens the passenger side door* Get i-

Moo: *Jumps in & bumps into Terroriser*

Terroriser: *Blush* M-Moo!

Moo: Fucking-

Cry: *Gets in, on top of Moo* Hurry, they're gonna kill us!

Terroriser: M-Moo, I need to move the E-Brake!

Moo: Cry, get off of me! I can't move!

Cry: *Pushes Moo into the driver's side*

Terroriser: *Blush, seeing Moo's head close to his crotch* M-MOO!

Cry: *Moves the E-Brake*

Moo: *Blush as he feels a hand against his crotch* Cry!

Cry: Push the axel!

Moo: *Reaches for the axel & pushes it*

~Car starts running~

Cry: The handle, robo-eye!

Terroriser: *Snaps out & grabs the steering wheel*

~At Base~

Lui: *Gets off the car* This time, it went easy.

Nogla: Yup~. *Gets off the car*

Bryce: *Gets off the car* Delirious. *Reaches his hand out to Delirious*

Delirious: *Takes Bryce's hand & gets off the car* . . . (Thank you.)

Bryce: *Smiles* No problem.

Nogla: *Sees a car coming* Oh, isn't that Brian, Moo & Cry?

Lui: I guess.

~Car stops~

Nogla: *Sees them struggling* Hmm. . .seems like they're struggling.

Lui: Open the door then.

Bryce: *Opens the door, then Terrorsier, Moo & Cry fell out*

Terroriser: O-Ow. . . *Opens his eyes, then blushes seeing Moo on top of him*

Moo: Fuck. . .Cry, get off!

Cry: *On top of Moo* Good thing I had good cushions! *Stands up*

Moo: Jeez. . .ugh!

Terroriser: M-Moo, are you hurt?

Moo: A bit. . .got shot few times, I'm fine.

Bryce: Jesus, *helps Moo up* get healed, man.

Moo: I know. . .

Terroriser: *Stands up*

Nogla: Well~, shall we?

~Inside~

Moo: Ow!

MiniLadd: *Healing Moo*

Terroriser: M-Mini, gently.

MiniLadd: Shut up, Brian. This fucker needs to learn to stop getting injured like this! I don't know why Evan even assigned him on a stealth mission!

Cry: Well, we got the money.

Markiplier: Craig, go gentle.

MiniLadd: Shut up!

Markiplier: Let me do it.

MiniLadd: I said SHUT UP! *Accidentally stabs a needle in Moo's arm*

Moo: FUCK! *Swings his arm*

Pewdiepie: CRAIG! *Pushes MiniLadd out the way & gets hit by Moo*

Jack: FELIX! *Runs up to Pewdiepie* Are you alright!?

Pewdiepie: Yea. *Giggles*

Moo: Agh, fuck!

Terroriser: Moo! *Grabs Moo's arm* Calm down, I'll pull it out!

Markiplier: Don't!

Terroriser: But-

Markiplier: Hold his arm.

Terroriser: . . . *Holds Moo's arm*

Moo: Ugh. . .

Markiplier: *Puts his hand on Moo's wound, then pulls the needle out quick*

Moo: *Panting* Fuck. . .

Terroriser: Are you okay?

Moo: Yea. . .

Markiplier: *Looks at MiniLadd* You should be more careful when you have a patient. Don't let emotions take over you.

MiniLadd: *Clenches his fists* Fine, then you do it! *Throws his medkit to Markiplier & leaves*

Pewdiepie: Craig. . .

Markiplier: *Caught the medkit* . . .

Cry: Haha! *Laughs* You're a total asshole, Grasshead! And the Smally, left like a bitch~!

Markiplier: Shut up, Cry.

Cry: You are pathetic! *Stops laughing*. . .Couldn't even save a friend. Now, you can't be respected by another medic. . .and you want an apprentice? You're no fit for a mentor, bitch.

Markiplier: . . .*Starts healing Moo*

Terroriser: . . .It's not like Mini at all.

Cry: I wonder why! *Glares at Pewdiepie* Someone fucked up, that's why, isn't it? Just like you did with mine.

Pewdiepie: Cry. . .

Jack: It's not Felix's fault. Vanoss made his decision.

Cry: Whatever. *Hugs Moo* Let's go get some drink later, Moo.

Moo: . . .Fine.

Markiplier: You shouldn't drink. It may reopen the wound.

Cry: He has good immune system, he'll heal soon. Right, Moo?

Moo: Well-

Terroriser: He should rest! I don't want him to get worse!

Cry: Have some faith. Or what, Moo is that fragile? But you know that's an insult. You're underestimating him.

Terroriser: I'm not-

Bryce: Shut the fuck up guys! Jesus, could you two stop fighting over EVERY topic about Moo!?

Lui: *Sigh*

Nogla: *Giggles* Love battle is great, isn't it?

Moo: IT'S NOT LIKE THAT!

(Things have been busy with us, BBS, along with the 4 members of Brofist Clan. We're not sure why this is happening. Ever since that vacation, things went south & north. However, we have some good mood change.)

Ohm: *Enters* Did someone say, 'love'~?

Bryce: Fuck. . .

Ohm: Oh my! Moo-moo is hurt!

Moo: Don't you fucking dare call me that!

Terroriser: *Smiles* Cute nickname.

Cry: *Laughs* Aww, I love that name! 'Moo-moo'!

Moo: FUCK YOU GUYS!

Delirious: *Giggles*

Bryce: *Pats Moo's shoulder* I SO understand.

Moo: Bryce. . .

Ohm: *Pushes Bryce & Moo's head closer* Now kiss~.

Bryce: *Grabs Ohm's hand* OHMWRECKER!

Ohm: *Giggles* Oh Brycey~.

Bryce: Don't call me with that name!

Ohm: Sorry, you had Delly~.

Delirious & Bryce: *Blush*

Pewdiepie: *Giggles* You're funny.

Ohm: Aww, thank you, Pie~.

Pewdiepie: I like it.

Markiplier: *Smiles a bit*

(Though. . .we didn't know that this mood change. . .will face the worst fear.)

Droidd: Marcel, focus!

Basically: *Snaps out* Ah! Sorry, I was saying these lines. *Shows the script*

Droidd: Well, whatever it is, cut it out. And. . . *Puts a stack of papers on Basically' desk* these are the reports.

Basically: Alright, thanks.