[In TwisterSlayer's house]

TwisterSlayer: Wooh, long time, no see...

Church: Where the hell were you? We've still got a mob looking for updates for Mystery.

TS: School stuff, and... Uh...

Church: What's the problem Author?

TS: [Quickly] Nothing...

Church: Right...

Tex: Where's that fucking orange juice, Caboose is looking for it and if he starts off again...

TS: [Looking up the stairs] Third shelf on the right...

Tex: Want something while I'm up here?

TS: I'm fine, just don't eat and drink everything in sight.

Church: TwisterSlayer doesn't own Halo, Red vs Blue or me...

Caboose: It's Blue vs Red... You sound stupid if you say it wrong...

(Twister POV)

I felt a warm glow on the back of my hand as the thing lifted the light pressure from my chest. All of a sudden, the thing stopped breathing as if it had been punched in the chest.

"Alpha?" It asked in utter confusion. There was no mistaking the voice, but I had to be sure about it. I stood up quietly and quickly as not to disturb the male who had his back turned to me. He was picking up his gloves and other equipment. I glanced at my right arm to find it blood soaked. I must have landed on something but it still hurt enough to force me to let out a small moan of pain.

'There was no way he could have heard that.' I thought. But fate had decided to play a cruel joke on me that could have cost everyone their lives.

The man stiffened and turned around slowly. I was met by the frozen stare of blue and grey eyes. He had a pale, almost bony face that looked like someone had starved him. His protruding chin showed a faint scruff of a goatee and whiskers grew on his upper lip. His raven black hair was messed up from his helmet and his expression showed surprised even though his eyes seem permanently set to 'Dark and Forever Tortured" mode. 'So this is Leonard Church.' I thought in that short space of a few seconds.

He stepped towards and I stepped back. Even though he was holding his sniper rifle, he could still hit me over the head with that thing. We continued the step forward - step back pattern until I had my back against the wall. I lid down the wall and covered my head with my hands, figuring it was my best chance at surviving any blows that may come. 'This must be what Caboose felt like when Tex was using him for practice that one time.' I thought as Church came closer.

He frowned. He knew he shouldn't get near me unless I decided to lash out at him. Church went into deep thought about this for a few seconds until he realized that he still held a weapon. He dropped it and walked a few more steps and stood by my side... And did something out of character and offered a hand up. I took the offer and I was back on my feet again. I stared at his mouth when I noticed it had started bleeding. I wanted to ask a question. It was stupid, but I had to make sure.

"Who are you?" I asked uncertainly, shifting my gaze from his mouth to his eyes. He stared at me, unblinking as he answered.

"My name's Leonard Church. Just call me Church. Who are you?"

"I can't tell you my real name."

"Why not?" He asked, frowning slightly.

"It's long story, just call me CZT or Twister."

"I'll go with Twister. Still, who the fuck calls someone CZT?"

"Your fellow eighteen year olds..."

"You're eighteen? You look like you're twenty!" Church exclaimed. I jumped at the sudden loudness and growled.

"Keep it down Church," I looked around. "I don't want anyone coming up here and-"

"Hey Church, what are you doing up there?" A voice called from inside the base. I sighed.

"Never mind," I groaned and turned to face the new arrival.

He was clad in teal armor and was shorter than me. So was Church. The man caught sight of me and walked over to us. In a few seconds, he stopped directly in front of me.

"Hey look," he said excitedly. "Command sent another girl."

"Tucker what the hell do you think you're doing?" Church barked. It was too late however. Tucker had already stretched out a hand to touch my chest. My body stiffened and reacted before I could think about what I was doing.

I ran towards him and vaulted over him, using his arm as a outstretched bar. When I launched myself over him, I did a back flip and landed on the ground behind him. I moved close to him and swiped something and put it in my back pocket. Then I punched him hard enough to knock him out, picked up his limp body before it could hit the ground and kicked him over the side of the base. I dusted my hands off and turned around to be met with the shocked expression on Church's face.

"Sorry, reflex action," I said not so apologetically, shrugging my shoulders.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Church yelled his question while throwing his hands in the air. "I've finally found a girl who isn't one of my exes that would hurt Tucker if he tried anything."

Church extended a hand to me and said four words.

"Welcome to the team." I took his hand and replied. "Great to be here."

"You're going to eat those words soon."

"I know, don't jinx it."

TwisterSlayer: So that's chapter three.

Church: I can't believe I've found a girl who didn't kill me but hurt Tucker.

CZT: Hey, I only did that out of reflex.

Church: Sure you did...

Tex: Grif ate all the food!

TwisterSlayer: Bitch!

Grif: Ahhh... [Runs away]

TwisterSlayer: I'm taking requests at the moment. PM me or give me a message on Facebook at TwisterSlayer. Hey, get back here Grif! [Runs off to find him]