Red vs Blue (male oc x sister) and(multiple oc's)

RvB S6 E10 Chapter 10

Freelancer HQ.
The group is currently inside one of the command buildings.

Wash: Alright, we got in but that's only part of our mission.

North: So no celebrating yet.

Grif/South: Aw shit, and I was gonna be in charge of confetti.

Both Grif and South fist bump.

York: We still need to reach the A.I fragment storage facility. Security's been tight since the other Freelancers tried to break in here.

Ivy: So we ain't the first people to try and do this? What happen to those guys?

Maine: They either went into hiding or were hunted down and killed.

Tala:(clutching on to Caboose's right arm) How do we not become that?

Caboose: I agree with the beautiful lady!

South: We won't end up like them, they haven't even notice us, so don't worry about.

Both Caboose and Tala relax after hearing that but Tala is still clutching Cabooses arm and he doesn't mind at all.

North: We have the necessary clearance to get close to the storage hall. The plan is, we'll take Church and Jack as prisoners.

Rose: Wait why not all of us?

Wash: If we take more than two, they'll get suspicious and call in.

Allison: Ok, but what about the rest of us? We just can't stay here with our thumbs in our asses.

York: You guys stay here and holed up and wait for us to find the Alpha.

Vons: How will we know when you're done.

Varcods: Or when we get the signal?

Maine: When every guard in this place comes towards this building.

Wash: And if they run in one direction. That means we're probably in trouble.

Jack: Fuck my life.

Church: Whu-yu,wait, wh-why are we taking us again?

South: Just keep the guards off us, and we'll radio when we're in position. This is our ex-fill.

Rose: So back to the fact of what the hell do we do!?

Wash: Well, this is the center that came up with all the ridiculous scenarios you guys have suffered through over the years. So have fun.

South: Break some shit.

The Freelancers and Jack,and Church walk down the hall way when they are stop by a checkpoint with two guards that are standing in front of they door they need to go through.

Guard 1: Hold on, don't come any closer, I need to stay there sirs and ma'am's.

York: Understood. We need access to the next level. The Councilor wants to interrogate another two more survivors from Outpost 17-B.

Guard 2: What? I thought all the blues and reds at Valhalla were dead? Where did these two come from?

Maine: We don't have to explain anything to you, soldiers stand down.

Guard 1: Sorry sir, we didn't mean anything by that.

North: Its fine. We'll let it go. As you were.