He instantly recognized Tucker's voiced and realized his mistake almost immediately. Though in his defense, it was certainly a completely understandable mistake to make.
"Tucker? What the hell are you doing in Meta's armor!?" Though now the teal color scheme instead of Maine's predominantly white color choices made a lot more sense. Wash's breathing was elevated and he could feel his heart beating like a drum inside his ribcage but finally the sidearm was lowered and the safety clicked back into place.
"I can't just leave--Bitters! Take this Warthog back to the motor pool." Of course Mr. Anal Retentive Freelancer wouldn't just abandon a warthog in the middle of the road. Thankfully, he'd caught sight of Bitters walking by and unlike the Sim Troopers, the New Republic soldier actually seemed a little afraid of Washington. There was only a little bit of bitching from Bitters as he took possession of the vehicle.
Wash valiantly ignored it as he approached Tucker with wariness in every line of his body. "Fine, but it better be a damned good explanation, Tucker."
Me too ._.
"Tucker? What the hell are you doing in Meta's armor!?" Though now the teal color scheme instead of Maine's predominantly white color choices made a lot more sense. Wash's breathing was elevated and he could feel his heart beating like a drum inside his ribcage but finally the sidearm was lowered and the safety clicked back into place.
"I can't just leave--Bitters! Take this Warthog back to the motor pool." Of course Mr. Anal Retentive Freelancer wouldn't just abandon a warthog in the middle of the road. Thankfully, he'd caught sight of Bitters walking by and unlike the Sim Troopers, the New Republic soldier actually seemed a little afraid of Washington. There was only a little bit of bitching from Bitters as he took possession of the vehicle.
Wash valiantly ignored it as he approached Tucker with wariness in every line of his body. "Fine, but it better be a damned good explanation, Tucker."