Two of the Feds were shot down!
Wash: Get to cover!
Everyone immediately did so and opened fire! Sarge and Simmons moved to the tank while the others moved behind barricades! Locus activated his camouflage while his men charged forward. Meanwhile, Freckles faced off against Dos.0, firing a missile that the latter ducked beneath.
Dos.0: (Spanish) Missed, bitch! Ow!
He was then blasted by Freckles's turret!
Caboose: Freckles, be careful!
Wash: Dammit! We need something to draw their fire!
Simmons and Sarge glanced at the tank while Sister and South looked at the Falcon.
Sarge: Simmons?
Simmons: Shotgun!
They then found theirselves in the tank as four Feds appeared.
Sarge: Tanks for dropping by, dirtbags. It's high time you left!
And the cannon completely missed.
Simmons: Still inverted sir.
Kaikaina: South, fucking shoot them.
South: Done.
And a hail of turret fire from the Falcon tore them apart.
Simmons: Woohoo! Yeah! Suck it, evil. . . soldier dudes.
Locus let out a low growl and readied a Sticky Detonator as an enemy Rocket-Hog drove onto the scene while three soldiers uncloaked!
Felix: Heavy artillery!
Tucker: What?! Where did that come from?
Wash: They must be getting in through the caves!
The tank fired but missed again as the Rocket-Hog fired on the Falcon, which narrowly avoided the missiles! A Future Cube then landed beneath the hog and absorbed it before a second dropped it on top of the enemies!
Grif: Boosh! Future Cubes, bitches!
Wash: What was that?
Donut: Future Cubes! The cubes of the future!
Sarge: *yells* I still think they'd be better with grenades!
Grif: Kiss my ass! Ahh!
Bullets nearly hit him, making him duck back into cover! More missile hit the side of the canyon!
Caboose: Freckles!
The Mantis shot the hostile one!
Dos.0: (Spanish) Stop shooting me and let me kill you!
He fired a missile into Freckles!
Freckles: Shields critical.
Caboose: We have to help him!
Wash: Alright, let's grab some explosives and-
Donut: Wait! I know what to do. . .
He ran over to the robots!
Wash: What the. . . Just cover him!
Their allied robot was hit!
Freckles: Shields failing.
Dos.0: (Spanish) You should've joined me Freckles. They would have bowed down to us as their robot overlords. But now. . . You must be destroyed.
Donut: Alright, that's enough.
YOU ARE READING
Red Vs Blue, & there's Magenta: Season Eleven
FanfictionRed Vs Blue, but with a twist! A year after the complete destruction of Project Freelancer, the Reds and Blues were stranded, shipwrecked on an unknown planet and stuck inside a canyon once again. Tensions were rising within the Blue team and the R...
