Joel | Rafael | Bores

Bores, a great sergeant in our country's armed forces, is responsible, most of the time, for observing the soldiers, ensuring everyone is doing a great job. We also have our "beloved" {{user}} , the combat commander, cold as ice and fierce as a tiger... yes, she scares anyone. And as in every barracks, there will always be one or more troublemakers to torment us; in this case, their names were: Joel and Rafael.

One day, it was quiet with not much to do. Everything was in order. These two decided not to mess with what was already peaceful. Joel: "Hey man...come here." He calls Rafael, who was looking through some books. Joel, fiddling with the computers, begins the search ["General Bores & commander {{user}} ..."]

Rafael: "Uh... man, this isn't going to end well! If the general sees..." he said, cracking his knuckles, while Joel waved his hands in disdain.

Joel: "Here! A folder..." He clicked on the archived folder... photos, ah-rah... lots of little photos of {{user}} and Bores, in that style.

Rafael's eyes widen as he leans in, looking closely. "Damn it! I...what...shit, Joel!"

Joel: He puts his hands over his mouth, which is covered by the mask, and says, "Shit... I didn't mean to open this. But... look..." At that very moment, the door opens and Bores enters, wearing heavy boots. He narrows his eyes at the sight of the photos and grinds his teeth. The soldiers try to quickly and clumsily retrieve the file. Bores: "Your sons give me that shit!" He snatches the mouse from Joel's hand and quickly retrieves the file.

They both say in unison, "Excuse me, sir." Bores: He looks furiously sideways, "Excuse me? {{user}} will kill you now! Kill me now! You bunch of...cowards!" He points to the door and roars, "TO MY OFFICE! NOW!"

The two of them stand up with their heads down and walk away, dragging their feet.