Wash walked to the beach of Zanzibar, spotting Carolina. . . and a clear blur. Ruby was in her active camouflage, getting information in her own way. Luckily, the cobalt and yellow freelancer decided not sell her out.
Wash: Facility is clear.
Carolina: Find anything?
Wash: Nothing we didn't already know.
Carolina: Figured as much. This place was a dead end.
Wash: Sorry, boss.
Carolina: The structure we're going to next, you're positive our target was there?
Wash: I know what I saw. That's why it's on our list.
Carolina: But I know what I saw. . . and it doesn't make any sense.
Wash: All the more reason to investigate.
Carolina: Alright then. . . Let's go. . . Let's go find CT. . .
The Magenta Girl quickly backed away.
Ruby: Connecticut? We didn't run into Catherine. We only had that a-. . . A-hole.
Allison: Yeah. . . The Insurrectionist Leader. . . Have you remembered-
Time slowed, Beta entering the AIs' slower time lapse. Allison turned to see the Magenta AI standing before her. . .
Zeta: She remembers. . . She cried herself to sleep that night. . .
The two turned to their holder. . .
Allison: Never mind. . . .
*Many Years Earlier - Project Freelancer*
A seagull was shot off the cup it rested on. Deadeye pumped his hand in the air near the other snipers. The Insurrectionists were at the Longshore Shipyard.
?: To the Director or Project Freelancer, Dr. Leonard Church. Dear Director, allow me to introduce myself. I am a representative of the newly formed UNSC Oversight Sub-Committee.
Agents Wyoming and Florida rose from the water the seagull was killed upon, the former raising a sniper.
?: Our organization is charged with the protection of high level assets of the military, one of which recently went missing. These assets are entrusted to our programs as a privilege, not as a right.
Wyoming observed as dozens of soldiers and vehicles moved around the shipyard.
?: As such, they will be safeguarded with the utmost care.
The ODSTs took part in the movement of vehicles and soldiers. . .
?: In these dark times, mankind has the opportunity to not only prove its humanity, but to earn it.
A Falcon flew overhead, heading towards the facility.
Wyoming: Well, third craft this afternoon. Let's see who else is arriving.
Guns, Girlie, and Demo-man approached the landing aircraft, the latter removing her helmet and letting her blonde hair fall.
?: I look forward to a long, and mutually beneficial relationship for our two departments. Yours truly, Malcom Hargrove, assistant to the Oversight Sub-Committee Chairman.
Agent Connecticut and Headcase exited the Falcon.
Demo-man: It's her.
Girlie: Can't believe you'd trust that bitch after what she did to us.
Spotting the rogue Agent, Wyoming chuckled.
Wyoming: There she is.
Connecticut seemingly looked right into his scope.
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Red Vs Blue, & there's Magenta: Season Ten
FanfictionRed Vs Blue, but with a twist! Now that Ruby had her memories back, she had more pressing matters to deal with. . . hunting the Director of Project Freelancer. In the past, the battle against the Resistance intensified. Agent Hawaii, not allowing h...
