In the past at Red Base, Future Church was watching Donut, Tex, Steve, Freya and Tucker before they go in the teleporter to Sidewinder.
Sheila: Good luck everyone, take care. I packed you all lunches for the trip.
Tucker: Thanks Sheila, that was really nice of you.
Donut: Not really. All my bag had was an air filter and a thermos full of brake fluid.
Steve: Yeah right, I seem to also have nuts and bolts with an oil can.
Freya: How did she even pack them?
Sheila: Make sure to wash your exhaust pipes every day.
Tex ran through the teleporter, then Donut.
Tucker: Bye Sheila, we'll come back for you soon.
Sheila: I'll be waiting.
He then went in, followed by Steve and Freya. As that happened, Future Church ran across the top of Red Base to face Sheila.
Sheila: Church! I thought you left with Grif. Back already?
Future Church: I hate to tell you this Sheila, but none of us are comin' back. Is there any way I can take you with me? Maybe transfer your program in to a disk or something like that?
Sheila: No sorry, but I'm hardwired in to this equipment. That's what happens when you're built by the lowest bidder.
Future Church: Yeah, tell me about it. There's just one more thing you can do for me before I say goodbye. It's the last thing I can do to hopefully set all this stuff right.
Sheila: What is it?
Future Church: Okay, here's what I need you to do. *whispers* I need you to get out there, and I need you to wait off a real fricking wait.
Sheila: Alright.
Future Church: and give it a thousand years or something like that, and then send a call.
Sheila: You got it.
Future Church: Thanks Sheila. And uh, sorry that I blamed you for killing me all this time.
Sheila: That's okay, I'm sorry I enjoyed blowing you up so much.
Future Church: Yeah I'm not sure it was necessary to tell me that. Anyway, I guess this is goodbye Sheila.
And with that, Future Church ran through the teleporter.
Sheila: Maybe I should shut down now, and save a little power.
Sheila then proceeded to power down, ready to begin her 1000 thousand year old wait.
Meanwhile in Sidewinder, Wyoming stood outside Past Church and Grif's cell.
Wyoming: Ah yes, dear Tex. After I take care of your little friend Tucker, I'll be taking care of her as well.
Past Church: When I get outta here-
Wyoming: But you won't! Everyone here is dead now, no one even knows where you are. So I suppose now you'll just have to starve to death. Hu huh, cheerio! *runs away*
Future Church had arrived and was at the cell's control console, with a sign saying "Note: Please don't release prisoners - Thanks, M8t"
Future Church: Man, there is no way Grif can disarm that bomb. I better let him out of there and then go find Tex. She can shut it off.
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Red Vs Blue And The Corporal Season 3
FanfictionThe Reds and the Blues continue on their perilous adventure to stop the evil AI O'Malley, somehow their journey gets ever more chaotic and yet hilarious as somehow they end up in the future in their pursuit. All characters and rights go to Roosterte...