Paint it Black Pr1

four and five

North could recall his and his sisters' time in the recovery program. They were ordered to take out the meta, and it worked to a degree. The alpha was dead, and with that, so were the fragments. It saddened him that theta had to die, but in the end, he did what he had to do. He knew that, and the South knew that, too.

Now, chancellor Hargrove was giving them an opportunity for freedom. They stood alongside the now sane meta. "I want you three to capture the Epsilon A.I," he said, this shocked north and south. How the hell were they supposed to find Epsilon.

The last known location of the Epsilon unit was the mother of intervention, implanted in Agent washington, and God knew where he was. But if Epsilon had their ticket, then he was going to take it even if he was going to regret it later.

Now, here they were standing in a desert, with a pissed meta and a whiny medic, north was at his nerves end. He knew that they changed he was angrier and colder she was quiet and closed in, he didn't like this change but when the Epsilon A.I was in the chancellor's hands and they were free, then maybe they could be who they were before.

"How are we going to find him?" South said her stance was on guard tense even. He didn't know where he'd find Epsilon, but it had given him an idea. "Hey, South, remember the reds and blues?" He said, "Yeah, what about them?" South asked.

"Well, they seem to have a knack for trouble," he started, "so what make them get into enough trouble to lure out wash?" She asked, "bingo, " he said. She knew him enough to get an idea of what he was planning, so they left.

Finding the reds and blues wasn't hard they simply went to Valhalla and *bam* there, they were standing around doing nothing. The teal aqua armor sim with the stance alone was an indication of annoyance.

A woman who was in black armor came out and into the open she was obviously tex, well things keep getting better and better they knew what tex was she was the beta A.I well Hargrove will like this that's what south knew.

"So how do we want to go about this?" South asked, her brother simply aimed his sniper at an explosive nearby the red base *Bang!* As the explosion went off north, he ordered the meta to attack.

Meanwhile...

The reds were confused the fuel for the warthog was gone sarge wanted to attack the blues for this blasphemy, Simmons wanted to be more logical about the situation, donut wanted to simply asked, and grif...well he did nothing. A growl was then heard, and the red turned around to see unfortunate white and brown armor.

"Oh no, the meta!" Simmons squeaked, sarge yelled out attack before the meta fired his brut shot. The comoshion of the attack drew the attention of blue base but were pinned down by norths sniper fire.

"Sniper, take cover!" Tex yelled, firing her own sniper, tex, then left to fight the meta. Caboose was thankfully still in the base, and tucker was calling for help.

Meanwhile....

Washington was in control of the pelican it's been days, they've had a few leads but they quickly went cold, but wasn't all bad luck York was telling Jun and cova stories about project freelancer and they were getting to know each other better, Cova talked about sanheilos suprisingly once he got comfortable with them he was rather casual.

"Wash, I got a distress call," Epsilon suddenly said, alerting the others, " Where?" Wash asked, "outpost 17B, " he said, "Jun, I want you to alert the Blue Dawn of our lead, " he commanded.

The spartan nodded and radioed in the frigate, "cova, York get prepared alright." The two grabbed their preferred weapon's and were at the ready. "Hello, noble team, may I be of assistance?" Dot asked, "yes I want you to transfer yourself to noble three, okay? " he said as the A.I. settled herself into juns A.I. chip.