The Grif reaper

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Fade in to a view through a sniper rifle that's moving jerkily and randomly

Church: See him there? Right there, the yellow one.

Caboose: The one next to Simmons? That's Grif.

Church: The other yellow one. Dumbass.

Caboose: Oh, that new yellow person, y-oh yes of course, yes. Uh, he looks very scary. Yes and uh, I know that because I am looking right at him, right now, yes. He is yellow. This is very interesting.

Church: *sigh* You don't even see him, do you.

Caboose: Yeah, I don't-- I don't even know how to use this thing.

Shawn: I know how. But I don't want it.

Church: Oh man, this is no good. Yellow armour. What does yellow armour mean, is that like some kinda... special ops guy or... man, this can't be good for us.

Caboose: What if it's a new gun.

Church: What? Why am I even talking to you, it's a person! In yellow armour! We already established that!

Caboose: Oh, now wait, maybe they got their own medic.

Church: A medic? Caboose. We're not that lucky.

Cut to Doc with a noticably larger baby alien

Doc: See, my suit is purple. Can you say purple? Pur?

Baby Alien: 'Pur?'

Doc: Pull.

Baby Alien: 'Pull.'

Doc: Great! Once we learn all the colours, we'll learn why you shouldn't judge people by them.

Cut back to Church, Shawn and Caboose

Church: Yeah, that guy is definitely some kind of special forces. Probably trained in, knives or... ball-kicking or somethin'.

Shawn: Everyone knows how to play kickball.

Caboose: Maybe he's an alien.

Church: An alien that looks just like the rest of us?

Caboose: And that is the scariest kind of alien.

Shawn: I agree with Caboose on this one.

Church: Why are you two, even here, it would be easier for me to just call random people on the phone, and talk to them about this. They would understand the situation better.

In the background, Tucker emerges from inside the base and approaches Church, Shawn and Caboose.

Tucker: Uh, whudldldluh. Bludludldldlah.

Church: Oh well, look who's awake.

Tucker: What the hell happened?

Caboose: Oh, well, um, uh as you may remember, uh you were impregnated by an alien visitor who was on a noble mission to save his entire species from de-

Tucker: Can I get the short version of this?

Church: Yeah, you got knocked up, you got knocked out.

Shawn: Congrats Tucker! Your a father to a parasite.

Tucker: Oh right, I need to start workin' out. Lose this baby weight.

Caboose: Yeah, you know, we, we should all start working out, you know, uh, especially some of us.

Caboose looks at Church knowingly.

Tucker: Yeah, some of us seem to have let ourselves go more than others.

Same with Tucker.

Church: Are you guys talkin' about me?

Caboose: We, ah, didn't wanna say anything.

Tucker: Yeah, that's why we said something. Fatty!

Church: Hey back off guys, I've been under a lot of stress. I've been carrying this whole freaking team.

Shawn: Ahem.

Church: Fine! Half of this team.

Tucker: Where'd you carry us, to the buffet?

Caboose: He said it.

Shawn: You are no longer hanging out with Tucker.

Tucker: What're you guys doing up here anyway? And what's that huge thing?

Caboose: That's Church.

Church: He means the ship, Caboose.

Caboose: He said it.

Shawn: Never. Hanging. Out. With. Him. Again. EVER!

Church: The Reds called in a ship, and it landed on Donut. Now they've got new hardware, and a new soldier.

Tucker: Who, that girl?

Church: Wha- Girl? That's a girl?

Church turns around to look.

Tucker: Duh. The yellow one, right? The one talking to Thea?

Caboose: Wow, you have really good eyes!

Tucker: I have to. I never get to use the freaking sniper rifle.

Church: You're positive that's a girl? How can you be sure?

Tucker: Dude, look who you're talking to.

Shawn: That means they have two girls. And that's not fair.

Cut to Grif's unnamed Sister in front of the ship

Grif's Sister: The cool thing is, that I was lucky enough to get sent here! They said your Commander died, and I needed to replace the missing man.

Thea: What?

Sarge: What? Our Commander's not dead, I'm our Commander!

Simmons: And an excellent one at that, sir.

Sarge: Thank you, Simmons.

Grif's Sister: Yeah. Your Commander died. And one of the troops is going to be promoted, and I was sent to replace the missing troop!

Simmons: Wait, w-what's this about a promotion?

Thea: That doesn't make any sense! Sarge is alive and right here, are your positive about this?

Grif's sister: That's what they told me but I'm getting some 'Positive' vibes about you, cutie.

Thea: (very nervous) Huh?

Sarge: Sounds like Command made some kinda mistake.

Grif: I don't know Sarge, I thought you said Command never makes mistakes. That must mean you're dead.

Simmons: Seriously, what was the promotion thing? I'm sure I heard something about someone getting promoted.

Grif's Sister: They said one of your troops would be promoted to replace your dead C.O.

Simmons: One like me? A maroon one?

Grif's Sister: Hey, you're really scary. That's kinda hot!

Grif: Sarge, I'm really sorry you died.

Thea: This has to be a joke!

Sarge: Don't be stupid, Grif. How can I be dead if I'm standing right here?

Grif: Well if Command was wrong about you dying, Sarge, couldn't they be wrong about other stuff too? Like, like what if the Blues don't suck? (gasp) What if the Blues are awesome? This changes everything!

Thea: Sarge, I'm sure there is a logical way to handle this. This must be a joke that commend just did to mess with us!

Cut to Sarge's gravesite, with everyone standing around the hole, including Sarge.

Simmons: Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today, to pay our final respects to Sarge.

Thea: This is not what I meant.

Sarge: But I was so young! And violent!

Grif: And that's what makes this so tragic.

Sarge: Mnohho.

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