Fortress
To the beach of the Fortress, where numerous of objects fall from the sky as the Chairman speaks.
Chairman (Voiceover): Dear Director. Do your "creative solutions" include the circumvention of the safety protocols that every member of the Military must follow? If they do not, then I fail to see how an enemy has managed to secure not one, but several of your experimental A.I.s. The protocol is not a guideline, dear Director, it is doctrine. And no one is above its rule.
To Grif running for his life as a tumbling Warthog chases behind him.
Grif: Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, ooooh God!
The Warthog hits two palm trees, nearly crushing Grif. Wade and Church walk out of the building their hiding in.
Wade: Boo! No explosions!
Grif: What the hell was that!?
Church: Aw, he lived? That's bullshit.
Wade and Church return into the building.
Sarge: Grif, if I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times, you gotta pay attention in battle! You can't let yourself get distracted by- oh crap, flying jeep.
A flying Warthog, thrown by the Meta, that nearly hits Sarge.
Simmons: Run!
Simmons and Sarge retreat, chased by several falling objects, falling behind them as they run for their lives.
Back to the Blues and Wash.
Church: Well. Guess they're definitely not workin' together.
Wash: Now that he's powered up, he's just killing everything. We're next.
Wade: This guy is just begging for a explosive sandwich... and it's not going to taste good.
Caboose: Do I get a sandwich?
Sarge and Simmons come running into the building.
Sarge: Move it or lose it.
Simmons: Yeah come on, scootch, scootch.
Church: Hey. Get out of here, Reds. This is our cover.
Simmons: What is that thing?
Church: You guys remember Tex?
Simmons: Yeheah, the girl who kicked our asses all the time?
Church: Yeah, well, this thing's like, eight of her.
Wash: It must be at full power now. Caboose, Wade, Church, you three and the Reds keep it busy. I'm going to help Leo.
Wash runs off.
Simmons: Did he say keep it busy?
Wade: Seems like it.
Simmons: How the hell do we do that?
Sarge: Looks like Grif is doing a pretty good job already.
To Grif, hiding behind a pile of objects with more objects falling down onto the pile.
Grif: Okay I get it! Stop throwing things at me, you fucking jackass!
Sarge: Keep up the good work, Grif!
Grif: Ow! Okay, that could have taken out an eye!
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Red vs Blue Season 6: Male OC
AdventureRvb Season 6, the reds and blues have all been relocated until, being brought back together by a freelancer in hope of stopping a new threat but, only to lose a friend. The OC Leo is Owned by Me. Red vs Blue is Owned by "Rooster Teeth" The OC Wade i...
