Capture the Flag, CSI style

(Riley is in the other van too)

"Five." Catherine called out.
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"Hey, who's in here?" Riley asked. "Kirsten, is that you?"
 
"Catherine...it's four..." She said bluntly, dropping her head slightly.

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Kirsten's head lifted slightly as she heard her co-worker's voice. "Yeah, why?"
 
"Whatever." Cath said, not really paying attention to what was going on. She was living in her own little fantasy world right now.

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"This is wierd, what is the point of this?" she asked.
 
Sara, who was already on edge do to this whole thing, snapped back, "It's not 'whatever', Cath. You have to count right."

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"Team building, from what I heard." The blonde said, thinking about it again. Hell, she didn't even know what they were playing. But then again, no one but Sofia did...
 
In the other van, Ashley Curtis listened to the people, "Ok everyone shut the hell up." She said as it became silent. "We're going to count off again." She waited to see if anyone objected, which no one did, since they didn't want to be in cuffs. "One."
 
"Two," Kirsten called with a slight sigh. She hated being bossed around, she really did. Probably why she would have rather been a cop. Sadly, science was always something she was better at.
 
In the graveyard van, Jim noticed that only 4 people counted, "Where's Rick, Nick and Grissom?" He asked as he could hear the van begin to move.
 
(Ah! I'm soo confused!! Whose in which van??)

"Oh. Five" Warrick said.

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"Three" Monicka said cheerfully, "But I think everyone's here. So can we please just leave already?"
 
Just as Monica said that, the van that contained the dayshift began to move.

"I was doing that to keep my saine." Ashley responded to the young woman.

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Jim rested his head against the side of the van and said, "I'm not in the moode to be joking. If it was my choice I wouldn't be here."
 
(I reckon graveyard is in one van and the original characters-dayshift are in the other van. I'll count off when Nick posts. :p)

Grissom did not utter a word. He didn't have to comply with what Ecklie forced him to do. Being put in a van and blindfolded was bad enough without having to adhere to some childish rules.
 
Ashley Curtis could feel someone running their arms up her body. She kicked the person who was touching her.

Jim could since Gil was there and said to him, "The faster we get this over with, the faster we can return to our normal duties."

* I hope everyone will now be able to tell which van is which. Bold is Days and italics is Grave.*
 
(ShuriyuCSI is Nick! :D Nicky, I'm waiting for you...)

Grissom heard Brass' comment.
"This is ridiculous," he spoke outloud. "I'm right here. Alright? No need to 'count off'."
He sighed heavily and asked, "Are the blindfolds really necessary?"
 
"Huh?" Nick said, hearing Brass speak his name. "Oh, my appologies. Six," the Texan said quietly. Nick knew Vegas pretty well so he was going through his mind of where they were going and what turns they used, but the distance matter and which exits they took was an issue. Pretty soon he gave up.
 
Jim knew that Gil could be a little... how could he say, lost in his work. Jim decided to shut up and think about the plan of attack, as both him and Warrick were the onces with the heaters.

"Ok, which one of you just tried to get some action." Ashley asked as she began reaching for her cuffs.
 
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