Orbiting a nearby planet, the UNSC Scrap Metal Recycling Station did what its name entailed, being surrounded by pieces of scrapped metal in the dead of space. Longswords ejected from the hanger, heading for the approaching Mother of Invention!
Counselor: Sir, enemy fighters approaching.
Director: Fire at will Counselor, let's send them back to the scrap yard.
One of the three Longswords fired a missile, but it was immediately destroyed by a MAC round! The other two flew around the ship and fired at its sides while guns fired from the ship, one of the longswords being destroyed as another MAC round fired and hit the station! The Counselor and Director felt their footing unbalance.
Counselor: It appears we are now taking fire.
Director: Release the drop ships, get the team in position.
Pelicans were ejected from the Mother Ship, heading for the station.
479er: Well that went to hell quicker than we thought, out of the frying pan, into the shit.
Sitting behind her was the team leader.
Carolina: We're going to need a new insertion point. York was supposed to open the leader's hanger for us.
He came in on comes.
York: It wasn't my fault!
479er: We'll have to settle for the main hanger.
Carolina: Which one is that?
479er: The one with the shooty things coming out at us.
As if on queue, the main hanger's guns opened fire and grazed the Pelican!
Carolina: Never a dull moment, huh?
479er: I'd get your team ready, we're gonna come in hot.
Carolina got off her seat and went to the back, seeing Agents Washington, Connecticut, North and South Dakota, South Carolina, and Hawaii all equipping jet packs.
Carolina: You heard her, we're going for the main hanger. Be ready for anything.
North: So much for a smooth ride.
South: Heh, what's the matter, feeling sick?
Hawaii: I am with the stupid explosion.
South: You and your damn explosion.
Hawaii: You can't say they don't suck.
Washington looked at Carolina as they took seats and equipped their weapons.
Washington: How are you feeling? You up to this?
Carolina: Say what you wanna say Wash.
Washington: It's just giving up your AI was a big deal. I thought maybe-
Carolina: I'll be fine, worry about yourself.
Jason: Can I ask?
Carolina: No.
Jason: *sighs*
Meanwhile, South turned to Connecticut.
South: You're awfully quiet.
Connecticut: Oh, just trying to prepare myself.
South: Hey, worse comes to worst we'll just get kicked off the leader board. Least us ladies will be sticking together, right?
Hawaii: It's actually more fun than you think. No stupidly high expectations is great!
South: Yeah? You look like you're havin' a blast.
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Red Vs Blue, & there's Magenta: Season Ten
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