#chase lref

[kaz-stole-my-shoe]

*the elite force trying to get to know each other*

Chase: So...what state do you guys live in?

Oliver: Constant anxiety.

Skylar: General confusion.

Bree, pitching in: Perfection :)

Kaz: PHILADELPHIA!!

[wonkasposition]

If you were to ask me how I felt about EF I would say I dislike it, if you were to ask me on a deeper level then I would say “it’s disrespectful to both the Mighty Med and Lab Rats teams who put years of time and effort into their respective shows just for their ideas and work to be practically thrown into a gutter and stomped so it could be morphed into the most blatant cash grab of a show that was based on a crossover that technically didn’t even work with the logic of the two shows.”

[kaz-stole-my-shoe]

Au where Marcus is still alive and elite force exists and the Davenports+Dooley+storm+Nolastnames form an improv comedy group together and perform plays in their free time because it's a fun bonding experience

[kaz-stole-my-shoe]

*Elite force makeshift therapist office*

Chase *pinching the bridge of his nose*: Kaz. You're in denial.

Kaz: I'm comfortable with that :)

[kaz-stole-my-shoe]

Donald: Hey guys, is everyone d-

Chase: Depressed?

Oliver: Deluded?

Kaz: Deranged?

Skylar: Drained?

Bree: Distressed?

Donald: -one working...? Are you guys okay?!

[wonkasposition]

I personally think this should’ve been how the elite force formed.

[kaz-stole-my-shoe]

Happy Pride To These Goobers

[kaz-stole-my-shoe]

Kaz: *pretending to be a lawyer and checking the case files* Your honour... Is it possible to get a new client? Mine's guilty.

Chase, acting as the judge: *facepalms*