FREELANCER OFFSITE STORAGE FACILITY. PRESENT DAY.
Cut to Carolina over-looking the facility from a ledge. Epsilon appears behind her.
Carolina: How many?
Epsilon: None.
Carolina: Really? You're sure?
Epsilon: Positive. We're alone.
Epsilon fades away as Carolina drives her Mongoose through a tunnel. Upon reaching the other end, she dismounts and is called over by Epsilon
Epsilon: It's up here!
Carolina walks over to Epsilon to find F.I.L.S.S
F.I.L.S.S: I am sorry. This is a secure facility. Only authorized personnel may enter.
Carolina: F.I.L.S.S? Is that you? What's happened to you?
F.I.L.S.S: This is a secure facility. Only authorized personnel may enter. Please leave the premisis immediately.
Carolina: F.I.L.S.S, this is Agent Carolina of Project Freelancer. Acknowledge and go for secure.
F.I.L.S.S: I am sorry. I recognize that designation, but only authorized personnel may enter this facility.
Carolina: Church?
Epsilon: Open the door F.I.L.S.S.
F.I.L.S.S: Certainly. Welcome back Director. I did not expect to see you again so soon.
The wall behind them opens to reveal a secret doorway.
Carolina: Thank you.
Epsilon and F.I.L.S.S: My pleasure.
F.I.L.S.S: Strange. I was...unaware you left, Director. I will have to scan my files and find the error.
Carolina: Left?
F.I.L.S.S: Yes. Since his last visit.
Carolina: So you show the Director inside the facility as well as outside?
F.I.L.S.S: Strange, is it not?
Carolina: Yes. Strange. And exactly what we were hoping for.
Cut to Valhalla at Blue Base. Wash Will and Tucker are standing on a ledge watching the Reds from nearby.
Grif: Well this is depressing.
Sarge: Can it, private.
Grif: What? I'm just saying what we're all thinking.
Sarge: You didn't say you were fat and worthless, and we were definitely all thinking that.
Alex: I wasn't thinking that.
South: You should have listened to me Sarge.
Sarge: Shut up South, Ava came out of nowhere and took the flag.
South: And I told you that was a Freelancer tactic but you didn't listen so they took the damn flag.
Tucker: Alright, you know the drill.
Simmons: Do we have to?
Washington: That depends; how badly do you want your flag back?
Will: Shut up and do it alredy.
Simmons glances at Grif, who is standing behind him.
Grif: Don't look at me, it's your turn.
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Red Vs Blue Season 10 male OC
FanfictionThe assholes are back. With the retrieval of Delta and Church form the memory unit. The Reds and Blues must help Carolina on her mission to kill the director. But for project freelancer things are getting worse the organization is slowly dividing it...