Tucker, Wolfsen and Caboose have Donut surrounded inside the blue base.
Tucker: So, they send a female assassin to try and kill us. Clever, but it won't work. We're immune to your feminine wiles. ...Unless you wanna date one of us.
Wolfsen: (at the same time as Donut) He's not female...
Donut: (at the same time as Wolfsen) Female!? I'm not a girl.
Tucker: Tease.
Donut: I just have, light red armor.
Caboose: How is that pink armor anyway? Looks comfortable...
Donut: At first, I really hated it. But it's kinda grown on me. My old armor used to chafe my thighs somethin' aweful. But the crotch in this pink one is surprisingly roomy!
Tucker: Silence woman!
Wolfsen slaps Tucker.
Cut to Sarge addressing Simmons and Grif.
Sarge: Good Bhudda's noodle, how could this have happened?
Simmons: It's okay sir. It was a strong plan, Grif's just a dumbass.
Grif: Hey, I'm using your cerebral cortex.
Sarge: Settle down, ladies. We need a new strategum, and we need it fast.
Simmons: Donut's sure to crack under the pressure and reveal everything.
Grif: Everything like what, where we keep his tampons?
Sarge: You're right about that, Simmons. The boy doesn't even see the entertainment value in being tortured! Oh these kids today!
Church enters the blue base with Tucker waiting for him.
Church: How's it goin', Tucker? We get any useful information outta the prisoner yet?
Tucker: I figured he was here to steal back Lopez, but he won't give us anything... except a list of crock pot recipes. Would that be useful?
Church: Do we have a crock pot?
Tucker: No, Caboose made a trade with that annoying guy from Blue Command. He swapped it for a mystery box.
Church: What was in the mystery box?
Tucker: A hundred and forty jars of mayonnaise.
Wolfsen approaches them.
Wolfsen: So that's where the Mayonnaise came from!
Church: ...well that's a good trade...
Tucker: Yeah it doubles as a great sunscreen.
Wolfsen: Oh god, I did not need that image.
Church: How did you- never mind. Listen, I think I came up with a plan for how we can use Lopez and our new prisoner to get an upper hand on the reds...
Tucker: ...
Church and Tucker: ...
Church: The plan does not involve mayonnaise.
Tucker: Dammit, I knew there would be a catch.
Wolfsen: Why the fuck do we even need that much mayonnaise anyways and why would someone buy that much mayonnaise and put it in a fucking mystery box I mean-
Camera zips around to another part of the blue base, where Caboose and Donut are.
Caboose: That was fun. Okay, okay, your turn. Truth, or dare.
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MIA: Blood Gulch Chronicles
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