by .wren. » Mon Sep 14, 2015 9:15 am
Grif
He falls asleep in his room, laying down and covered with empty chip bags and soda cans. His snoring gains volume as time progresses. Grif was dreaming of double-stuffed Oreos covered in chocolate and deep fried. He started drooling.
Lopez
He awkwardly walked around red base in search of something to fix. The robot couldn't really find anything, as he had already fixed all that was in need of repair. Giving a monotone robotic sigh, he headed into the base in search of someone.
Sheila
She rolled around the area, searching for any threats that may come upon any of the blue team members. Her auto-firing system was still on from when Wyoming last used it, so she was careful not to aim her canon at anyone unless if they were an obvious threat.
Wyoming
His search for the Meta was not going well, as he couldn't seem to figure out where Agent Maine was hiding. If he was hiding. Wyoming sighed, and gave up. If Tucker was going to get killed, fine. But Gamma...The agent figured that there wasn't much he could really do at this point, so he headed back to blue base.