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Radio noise is heard, Caboose is seen standing behind Tucker.
Tucker: Come in, Blue Command. This is Blood Gulch Outpost Alpha. Do you read me?
Caboose: Okay, that is the last of it. Your armor is clean now!
Tucker: Did you get all the black stuff off?
More radio noise is heard. Cut to Vic sitting at his control panel.
Vic: This is Blue Command. Come in, Blood Gulch Outpost Alpha.
Tucker: Hello, Command! We need help!
Vic: Roger that, Blood Gulch. What is your request?
Tucker: I don't know what the technical military term is for it, but, uh, we're pretty fucked up down here. We need men!
Vic: (pauses) Dude, how long have you guys been down there?
Tucker: No, no, no, n-not like that! We need more men to help us.
Vic: Roger that. Did you get the tank we sent?
Tucker: Yeah, that got blown up too.
Vic: Wow. Sucks to be you.
Tucker: Yeah, we know.
Vic: Okay, here's what I can do. The nearest Blue forces can be there in 16 days, or I-
Tucker: 16 days!? That's almost 2 weeks!
Vic: OR I can hire a nearby Freelancer and get him there within a few hours.
Caboose: I like the "in an hour" one.
Tucker: Yeah, me too. Roger that, Command. We prefer the quicker solution.
Vic: 10-4, Blood Gulch. We'll contact Freelancer Tex and have them there post-haste. Command out.
Radio cuts off.
Tucker: Whoever he is, make sure he can fix a tank.
Caboose: What's a Freelancer?
Tucker: Freelancers are independent. They're not Red or Blue. They're just guns for hire who'll fight for whoever has the most money.
Caboose: Like Samantha?.
Tucker: Right. Or like your mom when the rent's due.
Samantha walk in the radio room
Caboose: ...Oh, that's funny.
Tucker: Yeah? You didn't think that was too obvious?
Caboose: No, no, not at all. It- It was good.
A semi-transparent Church fades into view between Tucker and Caboose.
Church: (ghostly voice) Tucker... Tucker...
Tucker: Who the hell are you!?
Church: I am the ghost of Church, and I've come back with a warning!
Caboose: You're not Church! Church is blue. You're white!
Church: (normal voice) Rookie, shut up, man! I'm a freakin' ghost! Have you ever seen a blue ghost before?
Samantha : "I've never seen a ghost"
Tucker: Yeah, that's definitely him.
Church: Now I gotta start over again. (clears throat, resumes ghostly voice) Tucker... Tucker...! I've come back with a warning!
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Why was I sent here ( red vs blue)
FanfictionI'll hopefully figure out what to put here later (god knows my update schedule)
