"I still can't believe that the higher ups would send us to this god forsaken place to babysit a kid," a member of the special unit sighed.
"Only the captain knows the real reason why we're here," another agent commented from the side. "To think I'd be spending christmas here with a bunch of guys…"
"True. I'd rather stay in the city and embrace a woman on this cold night."
"Well, there are a few pretty ladies here in the base. That girl, Mary, looked exceptional. Why don't you try your luck?"
"Indeed. That woman's curves makes my blood boil."
"Hey, can you guys stop talking? We're supposed to be on alert right now," a skinny agent reprimanded his three colleagues.
"Alert? Ah, yes, we are going to be attacked by a bunch of seagulls. I'm so afraid that they will bombard us with their poop!"
"Hahaha!"
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"They are making fun of your relatives, Hawkeye," Wolverine said with a smile.
