Red vs Blue: Never Again [Maine x Reader]

Prologue

Yes, I wanted you to see the role you, as the character plays and what your character looks like. This is the only X Reader where you are referred to by a codename.

Your Character Description

Your Name: (y/n)

Codename: Missouri or Miss; Hammerhead (your former codename in the Insurrection)

Weapons: Two gravity hammers (Because why not.), A weird looking brute spike sniper rifle thing, and two brute spikers

Armour: CQB

Armour color: white with red trim

Emblem: Two gravity hammers that form an X

The rest you already know is your choice. Enjoy.

Many years ago...

During you time with the Insurrection...

Insurrection City...

Lord knows what time it was when everything went to Hell...

Your POV...

Shut up, I have to state where you are...

"Hammerhead! Get the fuck up!" Sharkface said to me after he knocked me purposefully on my butt. I hate that guy so much, he was trying so hard to push my buttons just to see if the rumors that the men spread about me were true. I mean, they are 100% right about me being a brute chieftain in the brute ranks, I was the first human to accomplish that.

I growled at him followed by a glare from underneath my helmet, Sleeveless- as we have token to call the guy whose arms were fully exposed- helped me up, I was small compared to both him and Sharkface but I had something that they didn't, freaking brains but Sleeveless knew better than to piss me off. He had seen me kill a few people three times my size with just my bare hands just because they saw me as an easy target.

"I wouldn't go and angry Hammerhead, Sharkface. She will kill you." The leader said over to us on the radio.

I kind of smiled as Sharkface gave me a glare, man has guts but that won't save him from Freelancers. I've seen many but to hear about a group of some of the best are going to try and snag the sarcophagus that we worked out butts off to get a hold of won't fly. But hey, I'm not one to jump to conclusions, yet.

"Here they come. Hammerhead, your with me and Sleeveless, your going to need a jet pack; Sharkface get to the sarcophagus." Blondie said.

She is a heck of a chick when it comes to knives, she normally works well with Sleeveless and Demoman.

I nodded as I grabbed the jet pack off the rack and ran for the hornets. Our guy who is our sniper was on the opposite side of the hornets that I got on to, I've token to call him Sharpshooter, because he liked it if I called him that. He was the only friend I technically had in this group.

"Looks like them Freelancers just messed up our building." Sharpshooter yelled to him as our building here in the city got mac rounded, basically when something gets blown up by a Mac round I my mind I refer to as mac rounded. Don't judge!

I shrugged, I rarely spoke with these guys. They're the guys I rather kill than talk to.

"Oh, boy. Three Freelancers in Warthog 12'o clock!" Sleeveless said over the radio to both me and Sharpshooter.

"Alright!" Sharpshooter said. "We're flying, Hammerhead."

I nodded as me and him jumped off and turned on our jet packs keeping up with the jeep. I saw three Freelancers more clearly now. One guy in brownish tan mark 6 gear with white as a secondary, a woman on the turret in blueish green rogue armour, and a tank of a man in white and brown EVA armour. He looked really awesome looking in my opinion.

Sharpshooter took aim at the girl with his scope mod on over his visor and fired, the tank moved in the way and took the hit for her.

"Shit!" I heard the girl yell out of anger.

She turned the turret and started firing at the lot of us in the sky, take God for ear buds. Yes, your character listens to music.

I took the brute spike rifle out, it is what happens when brutes go and build a sniper rifle. The thing is awesome and really easy to use in my opinion. I aimed at the front of the jeep but before I could fire, the entire jeep went flipping.

"Whoa!" I said as I was slowing myself down only for the big Freelancer to pull me down to the ground, well on to the semi-trailer but still he grounded me.

He was not happy but what scared me the most is how big the guy is, I guessed he was over eight feet tall, and I'm the freaking five foot two inch chick.

He cracked his knuckles and crack his neck, I kind of chuckled at him as I pulled out my two gravity hammers.

"Eh oh!" I heard him say in a really cool sounding voice.

I saw him go for a punch, I took one hammer and swung it at his left side while ducking his punch. He got flung into Sleeveless who punched him square in the chest then got kicked down and shot in the throat nine times, emptying the entire clip into his throat from his pistol.

Then before I could turn around I felt someone hit my head real hard in the back of the head, I fell out cold only waking up on the ground with that really hot tank right next to me with a bit of blood from where he was shot by Sleeveless, he was barely awake when he looked over at me and I swore I saw him smile at me. My helmet had been knocked off, I looked over to see it busted. My short (h/c) hair hanged down to my shoulders. My vision was all blurry but I could make out a couple guys picking up the guy and then picked me up.

"The Director wants this one, she may have information about the location of the Insurrection leader and his base of operations." I heard one of them say.

I fell back out cold.