Church: Should we help him?
Grif: We could, or we could take bets on how long he's gonna live. I got ten bucks that says it's less than a minute.
Church: I'll take that action.
Shawn: He's a freelancer, pretty sure he'll make it.
Wash manoeuvers himself up on a cliff and shoots a barrel into the 'man cannon', which hurls it at the Hornet. Washington fires at the barrel as it nears the Hornet, exploding the barrel and bringing down the Hornet.
Thea: You freelancer's need to stop being badass's all the time.
Washington walks back to them.
Washington: Okay, now can we go?
Cut to everyone gathered outside Blue base
Washington: Alright, I need suggestions. The Freelancer Command Facility is an underground complex of secure bunkers and fortified chambers. Let's put our heads together and see if we can figure out a way to get in there.
Grif: I have an idea.
Washington: And "let's not do it" is not an acceptable plan.
Thea: (To Grif) That's your suggestion for everything.
Grif: Oh. Well you probably should have said that before you asked for suggestions.
Washington: Next idea.
Simmons: Why don't we call Command, and ask them what the proper procedure is for invading their headquarters?
Thea: Your supposed to be the smart one.
Washington: Next.
Sarge: How about we build a makeshift nuclear device, and blow the entire place to kingdom-
Thea: (Sighs) Should've seen that coming.
Washington: No. We have to get in there.
Simmons: Why?
Washington: 'Cause we need to unlock the Alpha.
Simmons: The what?
Church: It's the main A.I. from Project Freelancer. You know all the A.I.s that we've been dealing with over the years? It's where they were all copied from originally.
Simmons: You can't copy an A.I.!
Thea: (Grimly) We know.
Grif: The main one? Screw that. Those things have caused all of our problems. Why would we go looking for the main boss one?
Church: That's a good question. Agent Washington? Do you wanna answer that?
Washington: You'll understand everything soon enough.
Shawn: That's not reassuring.
Simmons: We're not going.
Washington: What? You have to go.
Simmons: Not really.
Washington: We can't infiltrate Headquarters with just three people. You're coming. That's an order.
Grif: Order? You're not our Commanding Officer. We don't even know what rank you are.
Washington: I'm a Freelancer!
Grif: Not a rank dude.
Shawn: He's got you there.
Simmons: The other Freelancers never gave orders, they just offered to trade favors.
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FanfictionTex is gone and the reds and blues have been relocated but sarge and Thea stayed behind at blood gulch. A new enemy has risen from the shadows. Agent Washington has recruited the Blues and Thea to help him stop the foe and secrets are revealed to Th...
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