Follow Ash and his explosive experiments as he goes through adventures with his friends on Red Team and those Dirty Blues.
Season 1-10
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U.N.S.C. Scrap Metal Recycling Station. Many Years Ago...
The Insurrectionist that York incapacitated drifts by the camera, still sitting in his chair. Camera zooms in on an enemy base and then zooms out. It follows three fighter jets leaving the base. Cut to the Director and Counselor inside the Mother of Invention.
Counselor: Sir, enemy fighters approaching.
Director: Fire at will, Counselor. Let's send them back to the scrapyard.
The fighter jets proceed to attack the mother of invention while it fires back and takes out a two of the three jets, but the remaining one keeps shooting. Cut back to the Director and Counselor reacting towards the blasts
Counselor:It appears we are now taking fire.
Director: Release the dropships, get the team in position.
Cut to the Mother of Invention firing and four Pelican drop ships exiting it. Cut to the inside of the of the last Pelican dropship
Four Seven Niner: Well, that went to hell quicker than we thought. Out of the frying pan into the shit.
Carolina: We're going to need a new insertion point. York was supposed to open the leader's hangar for us.
York(over radio): It wasn't my fault!
Four Seven Niner: We'll have to settle for the main hangar.
Carolina: Which one is that?
Four Seven Niner: The one with the shooting things coming out at us.
Cut to enemy base firing at the dropship, it manages to hit it.
Carolina: Never a dull moment, huh?
Four Seven Niner: I'd get your team ready; we're gonna come in hot.
Carolina heads to the back of the dropship where Wash, C.T, Minne, South, and North are putting on jetpacks.
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"You heard her, we're going for the main hanger, be ready for anything." Carolina tells the group.
"So much for a smooth ride." North jokes.
"Heh, what's the matter, feeling sick?" South asks.
"Maybe a little." Minne speaks up.
"Hey, I'm not the one who needed a barf bag on all our family trips." North says to South.
Minne chuckles a few times and South punches him in the right shoulder. "Ow, hey! I'm still a little sore."
Minne grumbles as he grabs the Plasma Repeater off his back and sits down.
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