Paint it Black Pr1

I'm sorry maine

Wash didn't have to wait long for the meta to show up, like a moth drawn to a flame the meta only craved for the power that the A.I had. Power to enhance ones abilities and senses even farther, for now him and tex needed to finish their trap.

"Alright bombs are in place and are ready to go!" Tex shouted, wash nodded and walked over to the blues. "Okay guys I need you two in the facility and guard Epsilon alright " he said, tucker and caboose agreed and grabbed any weapons that was needed for the job.

"Rookie grab a sniper and head to that ridge over there I need you to be our eyes in the sky" the spartan instructed as the ODST in his usual silence simply nodded and headed to the location "tex I need you to plant weapons around the perimeter " wash said.

The black freelancer did a mock salute and jogged off to grab the nicest ones she could find "Epsilon " he called, the small pale blue A.I appeared before him waiting for instructions "yo whatcha need?" He asked casually, "I need you to stay with tucker and wait on my word to activate a distress beacon and if something happens to me or anyone else I want you to transfer yourself to the rookie so he can get you back to the Blue Dawn."

"Eh you'll be fine you survived worse" church said with confidence in his host, "true but I'm also not cocky " he said "ehhh still" the A.I smirked.

Wash was slightly both amused and touched at the fragments confidence in him, he chuckled as the A.I once again invaded the facility system "wash all weapons are in place we're ready" tex radioed in, "right now for the fun" the leader muttered to himself, "church we're ready send the signal " he commanded to the A.I.

Hours later....

Wash hid behind a large bolder with tex not too far away, he could hear a vehicle approach their location peeking slightly from his spot he saw white and brown armor, the bright gold visor from the E.V.A helmet seemed to have been barely tinted with a shade of red. The man that stood before him was no longer his friend nor his comrade, but a shadow of a man who brainwashed by greed and ambition.

With the rogue freelancer was a man in plain violet armor, the man seemed nervous and just by simply observing. Wash could see that he was a medic and one that came along unwillingly.

The meta seemed suspicious about the quiet but he fell for the trap nonetheless, the mines that were placed earlier blew up the warthog. The medic managed to avoid being blown to pieces but the meta was not so fortunate, tex then ran up to him and pinned his arm "agent Texas aren't you supposed to dead?" A familiar flaming A.I said, "don't sound so disappointed sigma you'll make me cry" she said mockingly.

"Where's the director?" She asked, both host and A.I looked confused "how are we to know?" Sigma said, she mearly tisked "wrong answer " the meta pushed her off and tried to stab her with an A.I unit.

Wash took this as his moment he ran at his enemy he shoved meta away from her, the meta slammed his fist into the snowy ground with a frustrated growl. He then got up and charged at the duo, tex managed to dodge his punches with ease.

She then grabbed his head and slammed it onto her knee before turning around and kicking him in the chest, she pulled a detonator and a small broom on the ground exposed a large turret. Wash grabbed it and started firing at the meta, tex picked up the A.I unit and extended a blade from the unit.

The meta then fired his pistol at wash who took cover behind an icy bolder and grabbed an assault rifle and battle  rifle and then fired both rifles simultaneously.

Tex then ran past the spartan and tried stabbing meta with the unit, but managed to dodge it. As tex  recovered the weapon was knocked out of her grasp and almost fell off the cliff, "this thing can't take anymore hits" she yelled to her partner.