Hey guys, CabooZwei here. All I want to say is that I am sorry. I know you guys are waiting for Chapter 10, but sadly I haven't been able to work on it because school started for me as of 2 weeks ago. But it isn't my high school classes, it's my college courses that are in the way of me uploading. I only have 4 high school classes and the rest of the day is free time, but that isn't the case due to my 3 courses I am taking. If it was only my high school classes, I would have uploaded 2 chapters already, but it really is college courses holding me back from continuing the story. Which is why instead of a chapter, I am gonna hit you with a quick teaser for my next story. If the hype for chapter 11 is slowly dying then let me give you something else to be hype for.

Here is your teaser to 'Redo it with Red'

The forest was silent and undisturbed as the night sky was illuminated by the moonlight. The wind passed by the branches of trees, flower petals, and the grass moved with the air. However, out of nowhere, a portal began to open as it distured the silent forest. It imitated a blue glow as it stayed open for a couple seconds before 2 red soldiers came flying out of the portal. One was maroon and red. As they flew out the portal, it closed behind them.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sarge and Simmons screamed as they were sent towards a tree, which Simmons cushioned the impact for Sarge.

"Owww!" Simmons exclaimed with agony as he felt Sarge's weight against himself.

"Well….that was unexpected, thanks for being my cushion, Simmons." the red leader thanked.

"I w-would thank you...for praising me..Sarge. But...could you. Please get off m-me." Simmons tried to say but barely had enough oxygen to mouth out the words.

"Oh, right. Sorry about that." Sarge said as he got up from Simmons. The maroon soldier gave out a long sigh as he laid down on the forest floor. "So, where do you think we are at?" Sarge asked as he began to look around.

"Not just where. When. That portal could have sent us anywhere. After all, we were all zapped by Loco's time machine, but then that weird guy came out of nowhere and started to attack us. Also that lady with 4-arms saved us and opened the portals for us to escape into." Simmons stated as he got up from the floor and started to look around.

"Well there's a forest." the red leader said.

"Well we are either in another world, or in America before the colonists began to cut every fucking tree down." Simmons said.

"If we are in America during the colonial period. Great, I'll show those damn redcoats what it means to be American with my trusty shotgun." Sarge suggested as he cocked his weapon.

"But they're red. Wouldn't you be going against the Reds?" Simmons said.

"Huh, never thought about that. Well whoever gets shot with my shotgun is the people we are going up against." Sarge said. "Now, why do I feel like I am missing something. A particular someone."

"Oh shit! Where's Grif?! He came into the portal with us!" Simmons exclaimed as he looked around the first and began to call out his name. "Grif! Grif! Grif where are you!?"

"Maybe he is already sleeping on the job already. Orange bastard only thinks about sleeping and eating." Sarge said.

Cutting into the both of them, their radios received a transmission from Grif.

"FUCKING SAVE ME!" Grif yelled into the radio, in the background a whale could be heard and the sounds of a fight.

"Jesus christ Grif! Calm down, you're gonna blow our ears off." Simmons said, as he started to notice the background noise. "Wait, where the fuck are you?"

"DOESN'T MATTER JUST SAVE ME! MOBY DICK AND HIS OFFSPRING ARE AFTER ME!" Grif yelled "I DON'T WANT TO DIE OF FOOD!"

"The fuck? Alright, me and Sarge are gonna track you via radio. Keep it on, we are on our way. Stay alive." Simmons said as he started to check the radio transmission.

"HURRY! FUCK OFF YOU OVERGROWN SPERM WHALE!" Grif can be heard shouting at the whale, who responded with wail.

"Come on Sarge, I got his coordinates." Simmons said as he ran off in a direction while Sarge looked towards the other direction, standing still as he stared towards the different direction. Noticing that his leader wasn't following him, he turned around and ran to him. "What are you doing?! We gotta go get Grif."

"Simmons look at where I'm staring." Sarge said as Simmon did as he was told.

There between two trees, a warthog with a fully intact chain machine gun could be seen. Not a single scratch could be seen on it. Sarge saw it as a present from god.

"Ok, where the fuck did that come from? Where the fuck are we? What the fuck are we doing here? And fuck itm we'll find out later. Sarge you drive, I'll use the turret." Simmons said as he sprinted towards the armored vehicle.

"It's like it was a gift from the red god." Sarge said as he got on the driver seat and turned it on, which roared to life. "Ha it even got fuel, this baby was ready to go since it first appeared."

"We gotta hurry or Grif is gonna get eaten by a whale." Simmons said as the warthog began to move towards Grif's coordinates.

"Don't worry Simmons. This warthog will get us there in time to watch him get swallowed by a whale. Now time for some tunes." Sarge said as he turned on the radio and the polka song they grew accustomed to began to play. "Yup, just like old times."

P.S.: Grif and Ram aren't gonna like each other at all

Redo it with Red (coming soon)