"There he is Violet. Running down the side of Canyon? Oh fuck." Church gasps as he looked through the sniper rifle. "His armor is red, that means its their Sargeant."

"That-" breath "must be--" breath "Why he got--" long breath "past our defenses." Tucker says inbetween breaths. "What?! What defenses you dipshits, you guys have no turrets, no one standing gaurd and you tell poor, people fucking lies, I'm not fucking surprised he got in." Violet snaps. She sighs calming down a bit and turns to the three privates who are looking at her. "Look here's the plan, Tucker, Church and I will go stop him, Caboose you stay here and keep an eye on our base, got it?"

Caboose salutes her, "YES MA'AM."

"Perfect, we'll take the teleporter, Tucker would you do the honor?" Violet asks him, gesturing to the glowing green portal.

"Fuck no bitch," he says, still a little out of breath from the running. "Last time something went in the teleporter it came out with black stuff , and it was smoking hot."

"Fine Tucker, just check to see if the settings are right." Violet says to him. Tucker looks closer at the green transporter, and confusingly asks, "What settings?" Violet quickly kicks Tucker into the transporter. He screams before his voice fades while saying, "YOU BITCH!" Violet smirks happily and gets out her gun and looks over at Church. "Did he come out yet?" Violet asks Church. Church looks through the rifle again. "Uh... not yet so... I guess we should just walk." Church replies.

"Agreed private, let's go." Violet says, and hops down. The sand under her crunching beneath her boots. Church lands right beside her. "So Captain, is leaving Caboose alone such a good idea?" Church asks as soon as we start to rush toward the red armored guy who was pretty much running around a rock like a maniac. "What the fuck is this guy doing?" Violet mumbles ignoring the question Church threw at her. She slides to a stop in front of the red, as well as Church. "Hey dudes! What's up?" The guy says. "Uh? What's up? What's up is that you took our fucking flag Dick Nugget!" Violet snaps, raising her gun toward him. "Woah! What the hell?! I-I-I- bought this from the store, I swear!" He says, fearfully.

"Sure you did Sarge!" Church growls. "Wait- what?"

All of a sudden a man in black armor falls on the ground in between the blues and the one red. "HOLY SHIT!" Tucker gasps as he jumps up. "Where am I?"

Tucker looks at the Red soldier. "Its the Sargeant!" He exclaims

"I'm not the Sargeant!" The Red soldier defends himself. "I'm just a private."

"Holy shit. I traveled into the past where the Sargeant is still a private!" Tucker gasps.

Violet glares at Tucker and coughs loud. "Oh. The bitch is here, never fucking mind." Tucker groans unhappily. Violet narrows her eyes under her visor and punches Tucker in the chest. Tucker is thrown backwards into a near by rock. "Oops, sorry, I thought you were a red." Violet growls. In the corner of her eye and visor she sees the red try to sneak away. She puts up her machine gun, and twirls out her pistol. Violet shoots a bullet into the ground near the red's foot. "Oh god! Please don't kill me miss." He cries, terrified. "Jesus Violet, calm down." Church says sternly. "I am calm," Violet reassures. "Now-" in mid-sentence Violet is interrupted by a loud sound of... Mexican polka music? All of a sudden a huge jeep jumps from the other side of the hill towards the soldier. "Mother fucker. Tucker, Church behind the rock now!" The Captain orders. Church looks at her then rushes up a small hill and behind the rock. Tucker groans on the ground, "I- can't- move- Body- hurts to much!" Violet's gray/blue eyes flash, as the red's start shooting at them. She rushes to help Tucker behind the rock which was slanted on the hill which was opposite of the ones the red's appeared from. "SUCK IT BLUES!" A dorky voice calls out over the constant gun shooting.

"V, how are we gonna get out of here?" Tucker asks.

"... We uh... should of brought the tank.." Violet comes to a realization.

"What? How? None of us know how to drive it." Church points out, gripping his gun tightly.

"Beats getting shot at though." Mumbles Tucker.

"Exactly." Violet agrees.

"Look... let's just stay behind here. Sooner or later they're gonna run out of bullets." Church says.

Violet sighs and sits down. She leans back on the rock, feeling the vibrations of the bullets hitting the other side of the rock. "That, my friend, is a M13 LRV. It is not gonna just run out of bullets anytime soon Church." She tells him.

~~~~Blue Base~~~~

"Oh no.." Caboose mumbles, peeping through the sniper rifle. "Captain Violet is in trouble!" He puts down the sniper and looks toward the tank. "Stay? Tank? Stay? Tank? Ah crap." He mumbles and rushes toward the tank.

49 minutes have passed since the red's had the blues trapped behind a rock. Church had started to become restless. "Are they ever gonna run out of bullets?!" Church snarled low. Violet opens one eye and looks over at Church. "I hate to say I told you so... buttttt I told you so." Violet mumbles. "This is gonna be an eternity until they run out, huh?" Tucker asks. "Yep." She simply replies.

All of a sudden the loud noise of the machine gun firing bullets stopped. No more vibrations on the rock. It was silent. "They- They stopped." Church whispers.

"Why are you whispering?" Tucker asks.

"I uh... don't know." Church replies in a whisper. Violet rolls her eyes. " Okay, look we need to find out what's up. They didn't run out of bullets, so what are they doing?" Violet says, trying to figure out what's up. Maybe they're gonna attack from another angle, she says in her head. Violet narrows her eyes. "They left their jeep wide open! Church go steal it and we can get out of here." Tucker suggests. "No dick nugget. That's stupid." Violet snaps. Church looks at Violet then at the jeep. "Okay.. I'll try to go get it." Church says. "What?!?" Violet exclaims, wide-eyed. Before Violet can hold Church back he rushes down hill toward the M13 LRV. Violet peeks over the rock to see something astounding. The tank, points at a maroon armored guy. All of a sudden the tank raises its cannon toward the orange armored one who was running away towards the jeep at the same speed as Church. "Oh no... Church get the fuck back here!" Violet yells out. The tank says calmly in a young ladies voice, "Firing main cannon." And just as said, the tank fires off the cannon. The missile flies through the air missing the orange red soldier and hitting the jeep. Various "Sons of bitches," Come from everyone, including Captain Violet herself. Church rushes back as soon as the jeep explodes. Before Violet checks on Church, she sees the reds fleeing. She bends back behind the rock and looks at Church, "I told you not to go dumbass." She snaps. Church breaths heavily and looks up at the Captain not saying a word. "What was that anyways?" Church breaths out. "Dudes! The rookie brought the tank to scare of the reds!" Tucker exclaims. "Caboose?" Violet asks confusingly. "Oh I have to see this." Church tells them and walks farther up the hill, and out from behind the rock to see the tank on the grass. "Hey Rookie! Good job man!" Church yells out. Once again Violet peeks out to see what's going on. The tank raises her cannon toward Church. "New target acquired." The tank says. "That's not a target that's Church!" Caboose exclaims happily. "Yeah! It's me Church!" He yells back, waving one hand to Caboose. "Firing main cannon." The tank says. "Church get back here now!" Violet calls out, but it was to late. The cannon shoots off hitting Church perfectly, forcing him to fly backwards into the hard, rock wall of Blood Gulch. "HOLY SHIT, CHURCH! YOU KILLED CHURCH YOU TEAM KILLING FUCKTARD" exclaims Tucker to Caboose. The Alpha, Violet thinks frantically. No, Church, not Alpha. "Church, are you okay?" Tucker says to the body on the ground. "Tucker... Tucker I just wanted- you to know- I hated you-" Church gasps dramatically. "I hated you the most."

Violet looks over at Tucker and she could almost hear the sound of him rolling his eyes. "Just die already you prick." He snaps. He's fine, he's fine, a voice persuades her in her head. Then poof, he's dead, gone with a "bleah".

"Damnit... okay, Tucker we need to go stop Caboose from shooting anything else besides the reds." Violet tells him. Violet looks back over the rock but the tank was already rolling toward the red base. "Fuck. Come on Tucker we need to catch up to the tank." Violet says. She jumps over the rock and lands on the sandy ground of the Canyon rushing towards the huge tank. "Jesus woman, what even are you?" Tucker mumbles, astounded by her jump.

~~~~~~~~~~Red Base~~~~~~~~~~~

"Hey guys!" Exclaims Donut who was still holding the Blue flag.

Grif bends over breathing heavily. He was tired of running. "Grif, dude, we only ran 300 yards, you are really out of shape." Simmons growls.

"Fuck- you." Grif says inbetween breaths.

"Hey... where's the jeep?" Donut asks curiously.

Out of no where, boom. The jeep was on the roof of the base with a loud noise. "What the fuck?!" All three privates say in unison. "Firing main cannon." The tank says. "Caboose! Can't you fire at something else but the jeep?" Tucker yells out over the noise the tank was making. "No! It's locked on!" Caboose replies.

"Well... unlock it!"

"Last time I did I killed Church!"

"Oh... right. Okay keep doing what your doing."

Violet narrows her eyes at the Red base. Maybe I can sneak in and take them out, Violet thinks. No... that's to overboard for a Captain. Over at the the red base, Donut had already tucked away the Flag somewhere safe, and the three were hiding away from the missiles being fired. "Okayyyy, just me or did anyone else notice the new person on the blue team?" Simmons asks. "Yeah, that purple chick, that must be the new recruit." Grif says with a small shrug. After that being said a loud static is heard in the headset of Simmons and Grif. "Hello boys." Says a southern accented voice. "Sarge!" Simmons exclaims. "Hello Simmons. I hope that things are going well?" Sarge asks. "No sir'. You see the rookie found a way to get the blue flag, and the blues got a new recruit who seems pretty badass, and the Warthog is destroyed by their tank, which is shooting at us at this second -" Sarge quickly interrupts, "Am I talking to the right base?"

Simmons sighs, "Yes sir'."

"Well boys, I have the solution to your little tank problem." Sarge says.

Over with the blues, Violet and Tucker were standing by the Tank's side, watching as it shot at the Red base. "Oh shit... an air strike.." Violet gasps seeing a giant ship fly over the Canyon. Bombs start dropping from the ship, exploding on the ground of the Canyon ground, and the move closer to the tank with each second. "Caboose, get out now!" Violet yells. Caboose frantically looks around. " I- I don't know how!" Caboose yells. "Come on Rookie!" Tucker yells out.

"Oh uh... okay, big tank lady, please open the door.." Caboose says, obviously trying to stay calm. "Okay Mr. Caboose." The tank says. The canopy quickly opens and all three blues run off away from the bombs, once they were at a safe distance the tank was down, yet it went up in flame by its explosion. "SHELIA! NO!" Caboose cries out. Violet tilts her head. "Shelia! No! Shelia! Wait... who's Shelia?" Tucker asks. "She was the lady in the tank!" Caboose whimpers. "Hey! I knew you could pick up chicks in that tank!" Exclaims Private Tucker.

"Blue Command, this is private Tucker, we need help ASAP at Blood Gulch post Alpha one." He says into his headset. "Yo? This is Blue Command, what can I do for ya today Private Tucker?" Says a voice. "Vic. We need help, the red's blew up our tank and captured our flag," Tucker replies. "Wow dude, that really sucks for you. Look I can get the nearest blue troops over there in sixteen days--"

"Sixteen days?! That's almost two weeks!" Exclaims Tucker.

"Orrrr," Vic says starting to suggest something else. "We can hire a Freelancer to your post in about a day."

"Yes, I like the one day one." Caboose says.

" Okay.. I'll send Freelancer Tex to your location, good luck Blues." Vic said on the other end.

"Tex..." Mumbles Violet under her breath. The name echoes in her mind. Everything was perfect.

It was the first day of Captain Cin Rue being the Captain of the Blue team. It was an... exciting day for her, and she was wiped out. Cin Rue was in her room which was the Alphas.. no Church's old room where she would stay until she could set up another room. Violet sits on the hammock like bed in the corner of the grey, square room. "Agent New?" Speaks a soft voice. Violet looks at her shoulder to see a hologram of a blue woman. She was wearing a dress like thing, which looked like it was made from black wires, as well as her knee high boots. "Zeta... hey, you haven't talked for a while." Violet tells her. "Yes.. which I am sorry for but I wanted to say, The Alpha is around, it won't be long till he finds out how to get a new host, and if he chooses you, he'll meet me, which will--"

"Which will make him remember the past. Yeah I know Zeta, but look, we just need to make sure he's safe and secure, I just need to make sure the Director never finds him or... The Meta. Look Tucker called Blue Command today, they're sending Freelancer Tex,"

"Yes... but Agent New isn't that the plan?"

" Yes, but that will lead more... agents to us, I need you to call in Freelancer Hark de Vil and replace her name with Tex's,"

"Miss? Freelancer Devil? But why?"

"Zeta.. I need both here, Devil will cover up the tracks of Tex, so I won't have to blow my cover, look Zeta, she owes me favor, just call her in please, make it seem we called her instead of Tex."

"As you wish... Violet."

"Goodnight Zeta."

"Goodnight, Agent New Mexico."