FREELANCER OFFSITE STORAGE FACILITY. PRESENT DAY.
Cut to Carolina over-looking the facility from a ledge. Epsilon appears behind her.
Carolina: How many?
Epsilon: None.
Carolina: Really? You're sure?
Epsilon: Positive. We're alone.
Epsilon fades away as Carolina drives her Mongoose through a tunnel. Upon reaching the other end, she dismounts and is called over by Epsilon
Epsilon: It's up here!
Carolina walks over to Epsilon to find F.I.L.S.S
F.I.L.S.S: I am sorry. This is a secure facility. Only authorized personnel may enter.
Carolina: F.I.L.S.S? Is that you? What's happened to you?
F.I.L.S.S: This is a secure facility. Only authorized personnel may enter. Please leave the premises immediately.
Carolina: F.I.L.S.S, this is Agent Carolina of Project Freelancer. Acknowledge and go for secure.
F.I.L.S.S: I am sorry. I recognize that designation, but only authorized personnel may enter this facility.
Carolina: Church?
Epsilon: Open the door F.I.L.S.S.
F.I.L.S.S: Certainly. Welcome back Director. I did not expect to see you again so soon.
The wall behind them opens to reveal a secret doorway.
Carolina: Thank you.
Epsilon and F.I.L.S.S: My pleasure.
F.I.L.S.S: Strange. I was...unaware you left, Director. I will have to scan my files and find the error.
Carolina: Left?
F.I.L.S.S: Yes. Since his last visit.
Carolina: So you show the Director inside the facility as well as outside?
F.I.L.S.S: Strange, is it not?
Carolina: Yes. Strange. And exactly what we were hoping for.
Cut to Valhalla at Blue Base. Wash and Tucker are standing on a ledge watching the Reds from nearby.
Ash has something blue on his back. Xi is on his shoulder.
Grif: Well this is depressing.
Sarge: Can it, private.
Grif: What? I'm just saying what we're all thinking.
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The Weapons Guy
FanfictionFollow Ash and his explosive experiments as he goes through adventures with his friends on Red Team and those Dirty Blues. Season 1-10 (I don't own anything other than Ash.)