Open to the Mother of Invention in orbit of Armada 8. Cut to Carolina standing at attention behind the Directer on the bridge.
Director: At ease, Carolina. You've performed well recently.
Carolina: I can do better. Just give me another chance. I promise you won't have to call in Te-
Director: We don't always get what we want out of life. However, in this instance, I am prepared to oblige your request.
Carolina: Thank you, sir. Ready for mission briefing.
Director: You will lead a team of inexperienced soldiers in a game of-
Carolina: A game...!? Are you kidding...?
Director: This isn't about the game. It's about those you'll be working with. In war, one is not always so fortunate as to choose their allies. It will also act as a field test for several pieces of prototype technology.
Carolina: With all due respect, I doubt I'll ever be fighting a war alongside Red and Blue idiots, sir.
Director: That is your final interruption! You will lead your team against another Agent's soldiers. The game, if you're curious, is my personal favorite: Capture the Flag.
Carolina: Who's the other Agent?
Cut to a pelican descending to the planets surface.
Four-Seven-Niner: (off screen) I'm counting on you, Carolina.
Cut to Carolina and Four-Seven-niner within the ship.
Carolina: That so?
Four-Seven-Niner: Oh, hell yeah! There's good action on this fight. heh Even good guy Wash put a bet down!
Carolina: What's my over-under?
Four-Seven-Niner: Four to one.
Carolina: Not too shabby.
Four-Seven-Niner: Ah. No, that's four to one against. No offense. That woman, is a killing ma-chine! Remember what she did to York, Wyoming and Maine. Don't worry though, I got your back.
Carolina: Thanks for the vote of confidence...
Four-Seven-Niner: What-can-I-say? Always a sucker for Blue team.
Cut to Carolina briefing Temple's Blues.
Carolina: You... what!?
Temple: We dug a hole, and then we put the flag in the hole. And then we covered the hole. That last part was my idea.
Phill: Ya.
Carolina: (frustrated) What possessed you to do something so stupid?
Ana: It seemed like a good idea At first.
Buckey: What's the big deal? We did good!
Carolina: We need both-flags-to-win-the-game, you moron! Where is it? Where did you bury it!?
Temple: Oh, we have no idea.
Callie: Ya we forgot where we buried it.
Carolina: What!?
Buckey: That's why we made a map.
Carolina: Where's... the map?
Temple: Oh, we have no idea.
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Red Vs Blue Season 15 male oc
FanfictionA series of violent attacks across human space has people demanding answers. Who are these Reds and Blues? And why are they so bloody ruthless? Are they the same idiots we know? One reporter sets out to uncover the truth, determined to find out why...
