Chairman: Dear Director.
Fade in to Freelancer HQ, with everyone gathered in a room with long window overlooking outside
Chairman: Please do not attempt to recast this investigation as some type of personal vendetta. Our questions to this point have been fairly standard. Your reactions have not. As such, we have secured all your records and logs by the authority granted us by the UNSC. Now we shall see exactly what it is, that you have to hide.
Washington: Alright, we got in, but that's only part of our mission. So, no celebrating yet.
Grif: (sarcastically) Aw shit, and I was gonna be in charge of confetti.
Washington: We still need to reach the A.I. storage facility. Security's tight since the Freelancers tried to break in here.
South: They got far.
Church: You mean when they tried to steal the Alpha before?
Washington: Exactly.
Grif: The Freelancers tried to break in to their own command facility? That's dumb.
Alex: No shit.
Simmons: That's what we're doin' right now, you jackass.
Grif: So? Just because we do something doesn't make it smart.
Simmons: (sighs) Tell me about it.
Washington: I have the necessary clearance to get close to the storage hall. The plan is: Alex and I will take Church as a prisoner. If I take more than one of you it won't be believable.
Caboose: Agent Washington, I want you to take me instead.
Will: Umm Caboose Church is not a prisoner.
Church: What're you talkin' about?
Caboose: I will be your prisoner. Let Church go. He doesn't have anything to do with this!
Church: Caboose, I'm not actually going to be a prisoner. I'm just gonna pose as one so that we can get past-
Caboose: Have a good life Church. Don't worry. I won't tell them anything. They won't get any information out of me. No matter how nicely they ask.
Will: Shut up caboose.
Church: Oh my God, just shut up.
Sarge: Sacrificing himself for his CO. What a good soldier. Why can't you three be more like him?
Grif: What, brain-dead?
Alex: No.
South: Not happening
Simmons: I would sacrifice Grif, Alex and south for you, sir.
Sarge: I know you would, Simmons. But it's just not the same thing.
Simmons: No, but seriously I would. Just give me the word. I'll do it right fucking now, let's go. Bring it.
South: Really?
Grif: Why are you taking Alex and Church? What about the rest of us?
Washington: We're sneaking past seven levels of armed checkpoints. Are you volunteering?
Grif: Uh, it was a hypothetical question?
Washington: The rest of you hole up and wait for us to finish. And don't touch anything.
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Red vs Blue season 6/ Reconstruction male OC
FanfictionA year has passed since Tex left Blood Gulch the reds and blues have been relocated and agent Washington needs to find them in order to defeat the Meta. And Washington will have to trust somebody who shot him in the back along with the reds and blue...
