Biscuit crawled back to red base, his foot bleeding from the accident. leaned against a box, still lying down. [b]"Hey...Guys...I'm fine..."[/b] He got up and sat on the box, staring at his teammates, when he heard some interesting dialogue...[b] "Wait, Tug...You can order pizza on the radio? I need a peperoni pizza, like, now."[/b] He continued nursing his foot. [b]"Ow..."[/b]