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*I gently hit the sharks on the head* bad boys go back home

*Radio dead silence* ...What.

*the sharks swim away obediently* See? They just needed discipline! *the coast guard stares in disbelief*

*counts* Eleven. *glances at Finn*

*shifts nervously* oops guess i miscounted

Miscounted my ass. *puts the extra pill away* You get ten. Daily. Understood?

*steals price’s underwear*

*Price's face goes red* Price: WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?! *he grabs for the underwear*

Miscounted my ass. *puts the extra pill away* You get ten. Daily. Understood?

*grumbles* you're the worst babysitter ever

*Price nods* Rainbow sprinkles. Obviously.

*Price decided to make you all go out of the base, but knowing what you're all like, he puts you on leashes. Ghost has started to use his pocket knife to try and cut the leash/reigns* Price: Ghost, where did you get a knife?! Ghost: its a pocket knife, sir. And i always have one on me. *You, Soap, and Gaz laugh*

*grins* ghost's always prepared huh *yawns*

*Price shoots a glare at you* Price: you're one to talk, Finn. You always have that minigun of yours. *Ghost continues to cut the leash*

*swallows knife* nom nom nom

I’ve eaten bombs before….