We now return to the Firefight outside the Blue Base with Church, Doc, Tex, Ash, and Tucker huddled behind a large rock.
Ash: Okay, Tucker, we need you to get up there, help Caboose shore up the defense, establish a suppressing fire, and hold that position until further notice.
Tucker: I didn't even know what half of that meant.
Church: Just go over to Caboose's rock, and fire your gun a bunch.
Tucker: That rock? Yeah, I don't think so.
Church: We do not have time to discuss this.
Tucker: "Sure, no time for you to discuss it. You guys get to hang out here with Nancy No-Bullets shootin' the breeze. Meanwhile, I'm out there, running around, eating a machine gun sandwich." He remarked.
Ash: "Tucker, we're gonna give you covering fire."
Tucker: Covering fire? Unless that means you're gonna build a huge, bullet-proof wall between me and them, I think you need to come up with a new plan. Preferably one that involves me keeping the same quantity of blood that I have right now. Also Ash. Why aren't you using any of your gadgets?! Or your sniper rifle?!"
Ash: "Ok first off one: I'm still fixing my gear from that grenade. And two: My sniper's inside the base."
Church: "Ok... So it won't be a problem cause I have an idea. Oh wait wait, does the blood have to be in your body?"
Zoom to Grif and Simmons firing their respective machine guns at the Blues.
Grif: "Simmmonns... I-I can'tt ffeeel my handdds." He said with his voice vibrating because of the rifle.
Simmons: "Maybe you should lay off the trigger, you dumbass." The kissass pointed out.
Zoom back to Church.
Church: Alright you, Doc, get over there and help Caboose!
DuFresne: My name isn't Doc, it's DuFresne.
Tex: "Yeah. None of us can't pronounce that, so from now on, your name is Doc."
DuFresne: I'm not really comfortable with that. I'm not a doctor, I'm a medic.
Tucker: What's the difference?
DuFresne: Well, a doctor cures people. A medic just makes them more comfortable.. while they die.
Tex/Ash: "You just had to ask Tucker."
Tucker: "Mental note: don't ever get shot."
Church: "It's settled then. Your name is now Doc."
DuFresne: "Alright, but I don't think it'll stick."
The background goes grayscale and DuFresne slides further to the foreground while DOC slides across behind him, with dramatic music playing.
Ash: "Oh, trust us, it'll stick." He reassured whole getting some nods.
Church: "Now get over to Caboose, and help him hold that position."
Doc: "I don't have a gun, I'm a pacifist."
Church: Well then just get over there and yell "bang bang bang".
Doc: "Eh, I don't know. Even that sounds pretty aggressive."
Ash: "Yeah well welcome to the army! Where we're ALL aggressive."
Doc: "Besides, I'm not supposed to get involved unless someone gets hurt."
Church: "Huh. I see." He gets an idea and a mischievous smirk.
Church turns toward Caboose and very deliberately raises his gun, then fires one shot.
Caboose: "Ahow! My foot..." he exclaimed in pain.
Ash: "Church!"
Church: Well, looks like Caboose has hurt himself. Maybe you should get over there and help him, Doc.
Doc: You know, you could have just asked nicely.
Doc goes over to Caboose and Church turns towards Ash and Tex.
Church: "...What? He killed me first. So we're even."
Ash: "I'm going to stab you swiftly in the throat tonight."
Church then gulped.
Zoom to the Reds.
Simmons: "Ah crap, I'm out. Give me some ammunition, Grif."
Grif: Me? I don't have any extra. I'm down to one bullet.
Simmons: Wha- How can that be? You're the one who carries all the extra rounds in to battle.
Grif: "Wait, since when?"
Simmons: "Since the last staff meeting."
Grif: We actually talk about stuff in those things? I just fall asleep inside my helmet.
Simmons: Well, you missed your job assignment, and now we have no ammo.
Grif: What's your job?
Simmons: Me? I'm the Social Chairman." He thumbed to himself.
Sarge: "Grif. Me and Treasurer Donut are empty. We need some clips." He said walking up to them.
Simmons: "Hey Grif, you remember that one bullet you have left? I thought of the perfect way you can use it."
Grif: "Of fuck you."
Zoom to Doc and Caboose.
Doc: "I'm here Caboose, where're you hit?"
Caboose: "Ah, ow, ow, ow, my foot, my foot!"
Doc: "The left foot?"
Caboose: "Ah, left. Let's see, that makes an L with this thumb and..."
Doc: "I'm just gonna assume it's the bleeding one."
Caboose: Yeah, the red one. Aeh. I can't believe Church shot me.
Church: "Oh don't even start, Caboose- OW!" He said with his exclaim echoing and heat smacked by Ash)
Doc: "Anything else?"
Caboose: "Uh, well wha?"
Doc: "You have a bullet wound in the foot. Is anything else wrong?"
Caboose: "Uh... Oh, I got one. Uh, well, sometimes when I fall asleep at night I think about my parents having sex, and I get really really mad for some reason." He said like it's no big deal. Though I think there's more going on there for Caboose's past.
Doc: "...Okay I'm just gonna start with the foot."
Caboose: "Okay."
Zoom to Tucker, Ash, Tex, and Church.
Tucker: Hey dude, why aren't the Reds firing?
Church: I don't know, maybe they're outta ammo.
Sarge: "Hey, Blues! We are giving you a chance to surrender!" The gruff leader yelled.
Church: "Surrender?"
Tex: "Yeah they're definitely out of ammo."
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Red vs Blue x Male OC / Season 2
FanfictionAfter the events of the first season, our lovable bunch of idiots are doing nothing. As usual. Well, that's what they think! Muah hahahahaha! Red vs Blue is owned by Rooster Teeth. I only own the OCs.