Red vs Blue (Male OC Insert) [Being heavily overhauled]

Reconstruction Season 6 Chapter 19 & Epilogue

Chairman: To the Director of Project Freelancer.

Fade in to the electronic storage area for A.I.s

Chairman: I write to inform you, that by the authority of this sub-committee, officers have been dispatched, to place you under arrest, and we expect your full co-operation. Congratulations are in order, I suppose. When they write the new morality protocols for dealing with A.I., I'm certain they will name entire sections of the doctrine after you. It seems that you will earn your place in history after all, dear Director.

Cut to the Meta fighting ...everyone except the main characters... and winning. Then cut to the main characters back in the not-quite-a-garage

Washington: Alright. Stick to the plan. Just run. Get Epsilon out of here. Turn it over to the authorities the first chance you get.

Simmons: Sarge, shouldn't we help him? He won't stand a chance against that thing.

Sarge: We have our orders, Simmons. We have to think about the mission.

Grif: Fihinally an order I wanna follow. "Run away and live."

Sister: And you call me a pussy.

Sarge: If Agent Wash wants to face him alone, that's his business.

Simmons: Yeah but he doesn't wanna face him alone. It's just that some people won't help him.

Sarge: That's not our business either.

Washington: Just drive. When the E.M.P. goes off-

Caboose: You mean the Emp?

South: Yeah it's an 'emp' Wash.

Washington: Stop it. It will destroy Epsilon if you're not far enough away.

Caboose: You got it Mister Washington.

Washington: Take care of yourself guys. I know that's one thing you're good at.

Ghost: Sister, Dhuka, and South get into that vehicle, I'm going with Caboose

The three: Got it.

The three get onto a vehicle with a railgun on the back

Wash hits a button and a large door opens upwards

Washington: He's gonna be on you as soon as you clear the gate. Be ready to move. Protect the Blues' vehicle at any cost.

Sarge: Protect the Blues, right, yeah. We'll get riiight on that shit.

Cut to the Meta, victorious, watching the two jeeps drive a bit and stop

Radio sounds

Washington: That's it. Lead the Meta as far away from the base as possible.

An A.I.: He's tricking you.

Another A.I.: Get the A.I.

A Third A.I.: We need them.

Washington: I just hope there's enough time.

The Meta runs toward Wash and the base

Simmons: He's fallen for it, gun it Grif!

Grif: Hold on everyone.

Cut to Wash running through some corridors, pursued by the Meta. Wash enters a large room

PA Voice: Warning. Security breech detected.

Counsellor: Agent Washington. Good to see you again.