Freckles and Caboose are seen standing next to each other. Caboose squats down.
Caboose: No, Freckles, no, Freckles, go down. Like this!
Freckles and Caboose both squat down.
Caboose: Yes, that's a good Freckles! Yes, yes. Tucker! Tucker did you see that!? Freckles did a squat!
Tucker Will, Ava and Delta does squats in the foreground.
Tucker: Great. Now teach him to fetch, and then throw a stick off a cliff.
Delta: I know I don't have guts but it fells like my insides are falling apart.
Will: That's working out and I thought you didn't have guts?
Delta: I don't I'm possessing one of the Tex drones.
Ava: I'm not going to ask.
Tucker: This would go a lot better if you all stop talking and Caboose gets rid of Freckles.
Caboose: Oh, he knows how to fetch. Freckles! Freckles, get the ball!
Caboose throws a ball.
Freckles: Acquiring target.
Freckles aims for and shoots the ball.
Caboose: Uhm, see that - that was just - that was just poor phrasing on my part. Really. I mean I was just, I think I was just grammatically... It was grammatically incorrect. So...
Will: You should have said catch the ball.
Grif Alex, South, and Simmons creep up behind a rock to spy on the Blues.
Grif: Alright, we made it!
Simmons: Yeah. So, uh, what do we do now?
Grif: I guess we just... watch 'em?
South: This fells wired
Simmons: So... this is a waste of time right. I mean they're not actually plotting anything.
Grif: I don't know, man, but watching four dudes and a girl exercise is making me feel really weird.
Alex: I fell like creep.
Simmons: Ugh, this isn't getting us anywhere.
Grif: Well, then why don't you just ask them what they're up to?
Simmons: What? And blow our cover!?
Grif: What do we look like? Seal Team Six? Who gives a shit, dude? You already said they're not up to anything.
South: Let's go back to the base.
Simmons: But what about the robot?
Alex: Oh yeah...
Simmons: See? We need to strategize.
Grif: Okay, fine, how do we want to do this?
Simmons: Oh! We could do like a sort of good cop/bad cop thing.
Grif: What if we act casual? Like we're just shootin' the shit or something?
Simmons: Maybe, if we go in, guns blazing, we can intimidate them into giving us what we want.
Grif: Wait... what do we want?
Simmons: ... I don't know.
Tucker appears beside the four crouching Reds.
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Red Vs Blue season 11 male oc
FanfictionThe assholes you all know are shipwrecked. They have to try and survive and deal with there normal hilarious trouble. They also have a giant pet killer robot that could kill them all.
