This is chapter 6 of my Red vs Blue series. If you enjoy this story please give it a favorite and give any feedback. It means the world to me. I do not own Red VS Blue or Halo. That goes to RoosterTeeth and Bungie.
"Agent York?" Grif asked.
"Grif who is this?" Tucker asked.
"This is Agent York. He was a freelancer as well."
"Well that doesn't make me feel better. Every freelancer we've met has tried to kill us." Simmons announced.
"Well have I? Guess that means all freelancers aren't all that bad." Grif stated.
"Hey story time later. If we want to get out we have to move quickly and quietly." York stated.
"What are you doing here York?" Grif asked.
"I was caught so I've been pretending to work for them and waiting to attack." York answered.
Doc leaned over Yorks shoulder to look at everyone.
"Your buddy here left the cell unlocked for you guys." York said motioning towards Doc.
"I knew you could do it man." Tucker smiled.
"Alright here's the plan. Oklahoma is waiting for us in the back." York started.
"Oklahoma's alive?" Grif asked shocked.
"Yeah me and him escaped the project together. He wasn't caught with me so he's been in hiding since. But I need one of you to go with Doc to cause a diversion. Oklahoma will be waiting there and he'll take out all guards. You guys need to get to the control panel quickly so the smartest should go with Doc."
Everyone turned to look at Simmons. He sighed and looked up. "What do I do from there?" He asked.
"Turn on the alarms in this hallway. Once the guards come running I'm going to be holding half of you guys hostage and then say that the rest got away. When the guards go for them we attack. That should buy us time in between the next wave of guards. From there it's up to us. We fight our way through and meet at the wall that meets between here and Blood Gulch. From there we will have weapons and we'll be at our home field. We'll wait till the rest of you are alright and then we go. I'll alert Oklahoma on the plan."
Hours later the injured people were back and up to speed on the plan. York returned with Doc to start the plan. Simmons left and Doc held one arm behind his back.
"Start coughing." Doc whispered. Simmons immediately started coughing and acting as sick as possible. Wash walked up to them with a few guards behind him.
"The hell is this?" He asked.
"Sorry sir, he's sick so I was going to get some heavier medicine." Doc answered.
"Why did he come?"
"Uh I didn't want anyone else to get sick." Doc replied.
Wash stared at him for a bit but before he could say anything a man in dark green armor with yellow stripes started taking out guards.
"Oklahoma! How the hell are you alive?" Wash yelled.
"You think you can kill me that easily?" Oklahoma replied. "You're going to need to try harder." They ran at each other and Oklahoma tackled Wash to the ground.
"Go!" Oklahoma yelled. "I'll catch up!" Simmons stood there numb with Doc trying to drag him back.
"Doc! Help Oklahoma I'm going to sound the alarms." Simmons ordered.
"But I can't fight!" Doc argued.
"Then learn." Simmons yelled before taking off towards the control room. The two freelancers stood up facing each other. Before they could fight Doc grabbed Wash's arms and started to try to drag him backwards. Wash flipped Doc over his back with ease and delivered a punch to Docs chest. Oklahoma grabbed Wash by the waist and drove him into a wall. Wash pushed him back and Oklahoma jumped off the wall and delivered a kick to Wash's jaw. Wash hit the floor but bounced back up and grabbed Oklahoma by the legs and dropped him on his back. Wash then dropped and hit Oklahoma in the jaw with his elbow. Wash pulled out his gun and held it against Oklahoma.
"I always wanted to kill you most." He whispered.
Doc then jumped out and smashed a gun against the back of Wash's head. He collapsed and Oklahoma pushed him off. He nodded towards Doc and took off in Simmons direction. They ran into the control room with Simmons already to work.
"How long until you can sound the alarm?" Oklahoma asked.
"Not much longer. They have a password but I'm already working to decode it." Oklahoma waited at the door to make sure no one came in.
"It's done!" Simmons slammed a fist on a button and alarms blared through control.
~CELL BLOCK~
'That's Simmons signal. Let's go guys. Alright best fighters you go hide. It will make it more believable." Grif, Tex, Church, and Caboose went to hide while the rest stayed with York. Guards came running almost instantly.
"Finally you guys are here! They tried escaping but I grabbed these three. The rest took off that way." York pointed down a hall. The guards started to run down the hall but York and the rest of them attacked them from behind.
"Alright they're down." York announced. The rest of them came out of hiding and looked around.
"Alright we have to move before more guards get here." York led the group through the twist and turns of control.
"It should be just up here!" York yelled. They turned a corner and they were where they entered control.
"Where are the rest?" Grif yelled.
"They must not be here yet!" Church replied.
"We have to go." Tex announced.
"We have to stay." York replied. "I'm not leaving Oklahoma."
"And I'm not leaving Simmons."
"That settles it. We wait." Church ordered.
"Well then we're going to need to fight." Tex said, pointing at guards in front of them. Everyone got into a fighting position and the fight started. York roundhouse kicked someone in the jaw and Church smashed someone's head into a wall. Tex grabbed two people and smashed them together. Grif flipped over someone and kicked them in the back of the head.
Sarge looked over at Donut and laughed. "I'll let those freelancers handle it." After the guards were down the rest of the group appeared. York went to greet them but he saw Wash behind them with a gun at Oklahoma's back.
"Oklahoma! Watch out!" York shouted.
Wash pulled the trigger letting a bullet go into Oklahoma's head.
"No!" York screamed. He charged and tackled Wash and started throwing punches. More guards came running in and surrounded York.
"York! We have to go!" Grif yelled. "It's too late! Oklahoma is gone!" York stood up and tried to fend off as many guards as he could but there were too many and he was quickly surrounded. Grif grabbed York and started dragging him back.
"Go! Meet and Red base!" Grif yelled. Everyone ran through the wall and Grif continued to drag York.
"How do you feel Wash? Knowing how much death and pain you have given to the freelancers? You're one of us Wash! Just remember what side you should be fighting for!" That was the last thing he got out before they got through the wall.
"No! No! Another freelancer dead and it's my fault!" York yelled.
"York there was nothing you could've done. We need to be grateful that we didn't lose anyone else. Come on we need to find the rest." They exited the cave to see Blood Gulch empty.
"Where did everyone go?" York asked.
"Simmons? Tucker?" Grif yelled.
"Let's check Red base." They started to walk but heard whispering.
"Grif. Grif help." They turned to see Caboose leaning out of Blue base. They ran over to him and sat him down.
"Caboose what happened?" York asked.
"The guy with the knife gun was waiting for us. Everyone is trapped in Red base." Caboose stated.
"Everyone?" Grif asked.
"Well I think I saw Tucker run to the side mountain." Caboose corrected.
"Well then we're gonna find him and save everyone." Grif announced.
Grif slowly made his way to the mountain and hugged the wall until he found Tucker hiding behind a rock.
"Tucker." Grif whispered.
"Grif! I'm so happy you're here. The Meta has them hostage."
"I know. We're gonna go find them. We're meeting York and Caboose behind the base." They started to move slowly and quietly made their way around the base. They turned to see York and the Meta facing off.
"Where's Caboose?" Tucker whispered. Grif looked around and saw Caboose on top of the base untying Church. Grif nodded towards him and Tucker saw him. The Meta revved up his gun and raised it preparing to slash York but before he could Tex leapt down and tackled the Meta around the neck. Grif charged and started to beat up on the Meta. Church pulled out a gun and held it against the Meta.
Before he could pull the trigger and giant plane came crashing into Blood Gulch causing a huge explosion. Everyone was sent flying backwards and Grif passed out immediately.
Grif woke up leaned against a rock and looked around to see everyone around him dead.
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