Capture the Flag, CSI style

Grissom decided if he wanted to make this go smoothly, he would have to do what the others say. Team-bulding through capture the flag was still a little odd, but he figured he could tolerate a day off games.
"Alright, that would make me the seventh person."
He tried to pick up the sound of the motor, judging how far they would go before ending up at the area where they had to do the "activity".
 
"Not me..." Kirsten said lowly, as if it was the last thing she would do. Of course, it was the last thing she would do...Why the heck would she want to feel up another woman? Besides, the blonde was too annoyed with the things that where taking place.

"Yeah, it would, wouldn't it?" Sara said, her voice was sarcasm laced with a bit of annoyence. After all, she was already in a bad mood from everything, why stop now?
 
"Maybe I should shove you out of the van, Sidle?" Jim said as he was getting pissed with her.

Ashley listened to Kirsten and said, "Then tell me who would. Your sitting next to me and it was someone that was near me."
 
"Come on Brass, your alive, let's see it." She said, out-of-characterly challanging the man.

Kirsten froze up. "How do you even know that they were feeling you up, maybe they just wanted your cuffs..." She said lowly.
 
Grissom heaved a huge sigh. How was this supposed to strengthen their trust and team issues?
"Brass stop threatening Sara. Sara you're not the only one in a bad mood, but try and control yourself!"
He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, wondering if he would be penalized for yanking his blindfold off.
 
Jim stood up and felt where the door was. He opened it and said, "Do you want to try me Sidle?"

Ashley turned to Kirstean's voice and said, "I think I can tell the difference between a hand going between my legs and going for my cuffs."
 
Sara ignored Grissom, if only because she was trying not to snap at him too. The brunette stood up quickly, still unable to see where anything was. "Come on, Brass."

"I don't think you could." She said, looking over to the side which she knew that Ashley was on. "Maybe it was your sister!"
 
Jim grabbed Sara by the hair and tossed her out of the van. He closed it and said, "Now I can think."

Ashley turned her head towards the female that was speaking and said, "My sister is in a department SUV with Ecklie and the sheriff."
 
Sara landed on her feet, yes, but from the speed that she was moving when she hit the ground, the woman stumbled over her feet and fell down. And boy, was the ground hard...Sara stood up after a moment, and felt her way back to the van. "Damn it, Brass!"

Kirsten's face lost all of it's color. "Pfft, I sssooo knew that." She said, obviously faking her try at the truth.
 
Jim had warned her not to mess with him and he did as he said he was going to do. "Anyne else want to get on my bad side?"

"Sure you did." Ashley said as she felt Kirsten's hands. "It was you. So were you trying to go for my cuffs. So we'd be one less member?"
 
Dark hair falling into her face as she banged on the door, Sara shouted at him again. "Let me in."

"No, that's not it." She said, shaking her head. "It wasn't me!"
 
Kirsten sighed..."Fine, it was an accident."

Someone would let her in, right? Sara was beginning to worry slightly, though, she knew that at some point, they would be missing a person.
 
"God damnit Brass, just let her in." Catherine said as she felt around for the doorhandle and let Sara back into the van. "Now Sara, you go and sit at the far end of the van, and Brass, you sit with me." she ordered.

Riley sighed and listened to the two of them. "So much for team building." she said to herself.
 
Ashley had her cuffs in her hand and said, "Anyone want to wear these though the whole game?"

Jim got up and walked to the other end of the van.

In the SUV that was infront of the teams, Sophia turned to the sheriff and Ecklie and said, "Both teams need this bad. I'm on swing and I'm caught in the middle of both of the shifts yelling and being abusive."
 
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