𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐂𝐇: 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

Season 6, Chpater 10

Fade in to the firefight between the Reds and the Blues and freelancers.

Director: "Our records in this matter are impeccable, and I will refer you to them. It is true that we were granted the use of only one A.I. program, yet with special permission to conduct our experiments. That is all we were allowed to do, and that is all we have done. Of course, I am sure that you will agree, that the core mission of any scientific endeavour, is to find creative solutions to... unexpected problems."

Alabama: "Where did these guys come from?"

Church: "We have no clue!"

Washington: "Do you think they're working with the Meta?"

Ash: "Working with them? (Ducks under an arrow) These guys don't do much working of any kind, so... no."

Alexis: "Idiots."

An explosion occurs nearby the doorway.

NH: (points to a ledge) "Look, there's Caboose."

Church: "Is he dead?"

Washington: "Hold on. Let me pull up the biocomm. Check his pulse rate."

Wash does just that while looking at Church.

Church: "Uh... you can monitor our vitals?"

Washington: "I can check on the whole squad during combat. Keeps me up to date. It doesn't work on you for some reason."

Church: "Yeah uh ah, sure there's a... perfectly, logical, explanation for that. Right Ash?"

Ash: "Uh y-yeah."

Washington: "We need to get to him. My HUD says he's alive but hurt."

Church ducks out and fires at Caboose, then comes back in.

Church: "How 'bout now?"

Washington/Ex-Freelancers: "Stop that! "

Washington: "And you missed him."

Church: "Fuck! Sun was in my eyes.

Cut over to the Reds, firing from behind cover.

Sarge: "Simmons, Wade, Shadow, keep firing. Don't let up!"

Simmons: Yes, sir!

Grif: "And get the grenades out there!"

Simmons: "Yes, sirs!"

Sarge: "Grif, stop confusing everybody. I'm callin' the shots."

Grif: "We're the same rank now, I can do whatever I want."

Sarge: "You're not qualified to lead in battle!

Grif: "Qualified? How hard could it be? Simmons, you're doing a terrible job, and you should try to win harder. I mean try harder. To win."

Sarge: "That was awful."

Grif: (crying) "I learned it by watching you."

Wade: "Excuse us, sir."

Grif and Sarge: "What?!"

Simmons: (sigh) "Never mind."

Cut to the Meta watching the fight on a video screen, and changing colour to red.

Sarge: (on the screen) "Simmons, aim for his bullets! Try to deflect them in mid air. Shadow, Wade, use explosives. Grif, come here! Your face can be used as a shield."