Carolina found herself overlooking a Ghost Town. . . The coverup for the Freelancer Offsite Storage Facility.
Carolina: How many?
Epsilon: None.
Carolina: Really? You're sure?
Epsilon: Positive. We're alone. . .
The AI vanished and Carolina drove forward in her Mongoose, getting out once she was near.
Epsilon: It's up here!
Ghost Epsilon stood in front of a tree with a control panel.
FILSS: I am sorry. This is a secure facility. Only authorized personnel may enter.
Carolina: FILSS? Is that you? What's happened to you?
FILSS: This is a secure facility. Only authorized personnel may enter. Please leave the premises immediately.
Carolina: FILSS, this is Agent North Carolina of Project Freelancer. Acknowledge and go for secure.
FILSS: I am sorry, I recognize that designation, but only authorized personnel may enter this facility.
Carolina: Church?
Epsilon: Open the door, FILSS.
FILSS: Certainly.
The wall opened up to reveal a hallway.
FILSS: Welcome back, Director. I did not expect to see you again so soon.
Carolina: Thank you.
Epsilon/FILSS: My pleasure.
FILSS: Strange, I was unaware you have left, Director. I will have to scan my files and find the error.
Carolina: Left?
FILSS: Yes, since his last visit.
Carolina: So you show the Director inside the facility as well as outside?
FILSS: Strange, is it not?
Carolina: Yes, strange. And exactly what we were hoping for.
*At Valhalla*
The Reds and Blues stood in the center of Valhalla, the Reds standing with the Blue Flag behind them and the Blues standing with the Red Flag behind them.
Grif: Well, this is depressing.
Sarge: Can it, Private.
Grif: What? I'm just saying what we're all thinking.
Sarge: You didn't say you were fat and worthless, but we were definitely all thinking that.
Standing in the direct center was Simmons and Tucker.
Ruby: Alright, you know the drill guys.
Simmons: Do we have to?
Tucker: Yeah, can't we just trade flags?
Grif/Kaikaina: Lame.
Simmons/Tucker: *sighs* I would just like everyone to know that I suck. . . and that I'm a girl. . . and I like ribbons in my hair. . .
South: This was funny at first, but this is like the nineteenth time.
Wash: Yeah. . .
Simmons/Tucker: And I want to kiss all the boys. . .
Wash: Hey! What else have you got?
Ruby: Depends, you want a Warthog?
Kaikaina: We already have the Hornet.
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Red Vs Blue, & there's Magenta: Season Ten
FanfictionRed Vs Blue, but with a twist! Now that Ruby had her memories back, she had more pressing matters to deal with. . . hunting the Director of Project Freelancer. In the past, the battle against the Resistance intensified. Agent Hawaii, not allowing h...
