RP:Red vs Blue: Revolution/Episode 2

 Episode II: Of Ambitions and Betrayal

 * Agent_North walks along a ship corridor, looking for South  * Agent_Texas walks out of the tech bay, now fully repaired and powered up with a few tweaks.  Hey, North. < Agent_North > Hey. < Agent_North > Seen South anywhere?  No, I haven't.  Aren't you supposed to be sleeping? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> You mean on that drug York told everyone to take? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah. Keeps you under until you've slept for exactly 8 hours. Helps the augmentations take effect properly. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina's under right now. It'll help her heal faster too. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I dunno...I'm not sure I like the idea of being unable to wake up on my own. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We'll all need the edge once we find the director. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> York's got a list of everyone who's already taken it. South's name wasn't on it. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Maybe she didn't know. She spends a lot of time on her own these days. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California approaches Tex and North <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Hello. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Hey, Cal. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Damn. I'd better find South, give her the news <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North walks off

<font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Cal, where have you been? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North contacts the team <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) What is it, North? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Guys, South isn't responding, something's up. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Damn. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Cal, you seen South? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Cal? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You okay? <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> I haven't seen South, I've been resting. Today's the big day, isn't it? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You seem a little distracted, Cal. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> It's just... the change of command. It's making me think. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Texas, we've got transponders going down <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas frowns. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Something's not right. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Okay. I'm assuming command of the Freelancer unit until Carolina's back on her feet. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Calling all active Freelancers, everyone meet me in the debriefing room, copy? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Maine, is that you? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, everything okay? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) What's going on? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Tex, it's Maine, something's up with him <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) On my way. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas runs down the hall in the direction North had gone. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Maine, back off. Now. Cal, get over here, now! <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California notices he's alone <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Uh, Texas? Cal? <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California follows Tex <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Hurry it up, Cal. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Something's wrong with Maine. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Maine! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas draws her weapon. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Hang on North. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I'm almost there. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas hears North's cry of pain. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North! <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California tackles Tex <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Oof-! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> The hell! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas pushes California off her. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What are you doing? <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California pulls knife <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Texas, Maine's gone mad! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, I don't think Maine's the only one. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I might be a while. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas moves to engage California. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas quickly disarms California, twisting his arms behind his back. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California kicks <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Oh, no you don't. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas sweeps California off his feet, sending him onto the ground. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas pins California down to the floor. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That's enough. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California kicks Tex in the gut from the ground <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas falls back, letting go of California. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Right, I guess I have to stop pretending you're on my side. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Come here! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas jumps on California, relentlessly dealing blows on him until he's down. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California doesn't move * Zeta_AI deactivates the gravity. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Whoa! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What the hell! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas is moved away from California by the zero gravity. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California suddenly lunges at Tex again <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas dodges, sending California crashing into the wall in the zero gravity. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas takes advantage of the zero gravity by moving after California and pinning him to the wall. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Right. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Answer me this. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What are you and Maine up to? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, where's Maine? <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California deploys TR/9 mine <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North works his way out into the corridor to help Texas <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Not far behind, he got a couple of good hits in there <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You alright? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> If it wasn't for Theta, I'd be dead. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming (453868f1@gateway/web/freenode/ip.69.56.104.241) has joined #halo-fanon <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Evening. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I thought you were under? <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Couldn't sleep, don't you know. Looks like I was missing out on the fun anyway. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You may have noticed there's no gravity on the ship. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming clicks rifle safety. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I have to check on Carolina. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Activate grav-boots. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> She's injured and if she's drifting in the medical room... <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Righto. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas makes her way to recovery via the walls. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Right behind you. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming locks mag-boots to the nearest wall. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming, find out what's going on with the gravity. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Get to the bridge, try to turn it on again. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Tech isn't my specialty, but I'll see what I can do.

* Adamska_B156 contacts Mordred <Mordred_> Mordred here. <Mordred_> Who wants me to do what for how much cash? <Zeta_AI> It's the one you were trying to revive on board the Mother of Invention, boss. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: You wanted to talk to me? <Mordred_> Huh <Mordred_> I don't remember hearing this voice before. <Zeta_AI> Probably because he was unconscious the last time you saw him. <Mordred_> Oh right. <Adamska_B156> This is Bravo one five six, Adamska, UNSC Navy <Mordred_> You're the asshole from the ship. <Mordred_> The guy who wouldn't wake up when I needed backup. <Mordred_> I treated your wounds and everything. <Mordred_> You owe me some medical supplies by the way. <Zeta_AI> Not all his wounds. <Mordred_> Most of them. <Zeta_AI> There was a rather unpleasant injury to his backside- <Mordred_> I wasn't sticking my hands up his ass. <Adamska_B156> Terribly sorry about that, but i'm willing to help you now. What would you like? <Mordred_> Well, since I'm not stranded on their ship anymore... <Mordred_> ...nothing. <Mordred_> Call me back when you actually have a job. <Mordred_> I'm a little busy right now <Adamska_B156> I have a hit on South Dakota for you Mordred. In return, you get 2 billion credits straight from ONI <Mordred_> huh <Mordred_> Well, this could get awkward. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: Well, actually, Penny, and then South. Penny first because she knows about my operations, and may squeal on us. I'll provide support as well. <Mordred_> Well, how much are you offering for Penny? <Mordred_> By herself? <Adamska_B156> Mordred: You get 2.4 billion credits for Penny, and 3 billion for South. <Mordred_> Well, I can't say anything about South, but I might just be collecting the 2.4 billion fairly soon. <Mordred_> You just hang tight. <Mordred_> I already made some arrangements on that end. <Mordred_> Oh, the data jack's working. <Mordred_> Nice job, Zeta. <Mordred_> You got the video feed rolling. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: Yes <Mordred_> Tell you what. <Mordred_> I'll call you back. <Mordred_> Right now, I've got a movie rolling. * Mordred_ hangs up. * Mordred_ leans back to observe the combat footage. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas sweeps California off his feet, sending him onto the ground. * Mordred_ sighs. <Mordred_> I guess I shouldn't have expected any better against that psycho bitch. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California kicks Tex in the gut from the ground <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas falls back, letting go of California. <Mordred_> Ooh. <Mordred_> A comeback. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Theta, a little help here! <Theta_AI> I'm here, North! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North uses the AI's power boost to twist free, lashing out at Maine <Mordred_> Time for some music. * Mordred_ puts on some headphones. <Mordred_> Meteora, I think. <Theta_AI> Okay, ready some grenades, North. <Theta_AI> I'll time you and tell you when to pull the pins. <Theta_AI> If we time this right, you'll catch him by surprise. <Mordred_> Zeta, do me a favor and try to deactivate the gravity. <Mordred_> Think you can do that from this distance? <Zeta_AI> Yes, boss. <Zeta_AI> No problem. <Mordred_> Awesome. * Zeta_AI deactivates the gravity. <Theta_AI> Get rid of the grenades! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Oh shi- <Mordred_> And... <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North tosses the grenades at Maine <Theta_AI> There's no gravity, North! <Theta_AI> get them away, quick! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North PUNCHES the grenades at Maine <Mordred_> ...boom. <Mordred_> Zeta, I think we can put that voice modification system to use. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: ONI's getting impatient, they want Penny dead immediately <Mordred_> Let's go with that nice man's voice. <Mordred_> The guy with the glasses and bad accent. <Mordred_> That should be a nice diversion.

<font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North activates his COM <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) South? Where are ya? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North contacts the team <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) What is it, North? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Guys, South isn't responding, something's up. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Damn. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine overhears the entire conversation, distracted by the maddening voices inside his head but continues to listen, concerned. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Maine, this is North. You might want to get down here, South's missing. Maine, do you copy? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Texas, we've got transponders going down <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> * growl * <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North turns to look down corridor <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Maine, is that you? <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> * growl * <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Uh, Maine? <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine walks towards Agent North, strangely aggressively. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) What's going on? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North starts to back off, one hand on his pistol <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Tex, it's Maine, something's up with him <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) On my way. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine tightens his fist. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Maine, back off. Now. Cal, get over here, now! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North glances back to check for reinforcements <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Uh, Texas? Cal? <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine begins to walk faster and faster. It turns into sprinting. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North leaps aside <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Maine! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Hang on North. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I'm almost there. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine smashes his fist into North's chestpiece, sending him flying across the entire corridor. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North cries out in pain. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> ...right...you've lost it. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North rolls back, and fires several rounds from his pistol <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Texas, Maine's gone mad! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, I don't think Maine's the only one. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I might be a while. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine sprints and grabs North by waist and crashes himself into a wall into another corridor. North's disarmed, almost helpless. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North punches Maine repeatedly in the stomach <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Get...off...me... <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine remains unaffected and bashes North's helmet, making crack more and more until his visor's almost shattered completely. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Theta, a little help here! * Theta_AI (ae5c5e52@wikia/Sonasaurus) has joined #halo-fanon * ChanServ gives voice to Theta_AI <Theta_AI> I'm here, North! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North uses the AI's power boost to twist free, lashing out at Maine <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine softly pushes North to the wall and quickly pushes himself into a combat stance, ready for battle. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grabs his pistol and retreats down the corridor towards Texas <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North fires at Maine's lower body, just below his chestplate <Theta_AI> Okay, ready some grenades, North. <Theta_AI> I'll time you and tell you when to pull the pins. <Theta_AI> If we time this right, you'll catch him by surprise. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine jumps onto the walls and goes higher and higher before landing on North. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North rolls aside at the last moment and readies a grenade <Theta_AI> Now, North! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North pulls the pin * Zeta_AI deactivates the gravity. <Theta_AI> Uh-oh. <Theta_AI> Get rid of the grenades! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Oh shi- <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North tosses the grenades at Maine <Theta_AI> There's no gravity, North! <Theta_AI> get them away, quick! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North PUNCHES the grenades at Maine <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Theta, shield, now! <Theta_AI> On it! * Theta_AI forms a completely circular shield around North, now that they are drifting in mid-air. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine catches the grenade, unimpressed. It explodes into a cloud of smoke. A blue light emits from the mist. Maine is crouched, his fist in the floor and arms of energy waving out. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North activates grav-boots <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, where's Maine? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North works his way out into the corridor to help Texas <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine 's armor lock breaks as he rises. North is nowhere to be found. <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> * growl * !

* Mordred_ pipes in his own voice, modified to sound like the Director. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Well, hello Agent Texas. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas stops. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Uh-oh <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Director. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North follows, picking up a discarded assault rifle and keeping an eye out for Maine <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Were you behind this? <Mordred_> (Director's voice) I must apologize for this informal method of communication. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You've got more than that to apologize for. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Circumstances prevented me from attending to this matter directly. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North, where's California? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I'm reading another heat-sig in the Med Bay <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> It's California! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Go find him, North. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming reaches the bridge and gets to work. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) I understand the current circumstances are very complicated. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) You must be very confused, Agent Texas. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) So much is happening. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) So many lives in your hands. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Can you handle the pressure? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah, you've had that burden before. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Looks like you've failed. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Perhaps. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Or maybe I simply succeeded. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Succeeded in what? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Turning your own agents against you? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> In becoming an excuse of a human being? <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Maybe this is all part of the plan. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Did you ever think about that? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> If it is, it sure is a stupid plan. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Just another simulation, Texas. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Just like all the others. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Is that all we are to you? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Experiments? <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Well, I can't say it's a pleasant experience. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) You're more like me than you think, Agent Texas. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming hits the artificial gravity. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas lands on her feet. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Oh yeah? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> How's that?

<Mordred_> (Director's voice) Created, used, and discarded. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas picks up her weapons and runs for the medical room. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Pathetic. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You haven't discarded me yet. Because I'm going to find you. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Really? <Mordred_> (Director's voice) And how do you plan on doing that? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That's need-to-know information, director. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Sound familiar? <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Not really. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Is that supposed to be irony? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Then you really don't realize what you are. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) And what am I, Texas? <Mordred_> (Director's voice) What am I?

<font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California goes to med-bay <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Hello Penny. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North heads towards the Med-Bay <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California grabs syringe <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North kicks open Med-Bay door, rifle loaded. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North activates enhanced sensors <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I know you're in here, Cal! <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming hits the artificial gravity. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California is hidden again <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I'm armed, and I've got Theta watching my back. You've got one chance to give up! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North sees the heat sig of Cal behind a crate. He opens fire <Theta_AI> North, that's not- <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Gotcha!

<font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas hears the gunfire and enters the medical bay. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Where's Penny? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Can't see anything. I might have hit Cal. <Theta_AI> North...I don't think that's Cal... <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas walks up to the crate and realizes with horror who it is. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> ...you shot Penny. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> She's dead. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Oh... <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming catches up. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> oh no... <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Well, that's all I needed to hear. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> nononono <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Where's Cal?! <Mordred_> (Director's voice) Excellent work, agents. <Mordred_> (Director's voice) You always exceed my expectations. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas cuts off the COM forcefully.

<font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I'm sure that was him! The armour outline matched up! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas looks up and sees Cal hanging on the ceiling. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Shoot him! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North looks up <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming raises rifle. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming fires. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North raises rifle and fires <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North pulls California down to the floor <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> BASTARD! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North punches California <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Why are you doing this, Cal? <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas holds California down on the ground, securing his arms and legs. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What secret did the director tell you? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North takes out his pistol <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine hear gunfire. Alarmed, Maine rushes to the source. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Hold on, North. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Texas, make this quick. I want him dead. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I have to know. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Cal, what made you turn on your own friends? <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> You aren't my friends. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Who is your friend? The director? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North paces silently around California <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> He brought us together for a reason. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Getting something on the tracker <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming, weapons on the door. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming preps rifle. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Pull. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North points his pistol at California, watching the door <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas grabs California and holds him in front of her, using him as a human shield. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine sees a battleready Agent_Wyoming in the med bay. He then realises.... <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> Gamma... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You think it's funny to have someone shoot their own friend, Cal?!! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Let's see how you like it. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine reveals himself to Wyoming <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California escapes Tex's grip <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming adjusts and fires three shots in rapid succession on Cal. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North fires at California <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas tackles California down again, who avoided most of the shots. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Hey! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I said hold fire! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas holds down the struggling California. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming asks questions later. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Although if you try that again, Cal, you will be dead. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Got me? <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine walks slowly towards the occupied Wyoming. Like a tiger stalking a deer. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> He made me kill Penny! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, let's see if Maine will kill him to get to me. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas punches California on the back of the head, knocking him out. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming reloads and fires on Maine. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North opens fire at Maine <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas holds California in front of her and charges at Maine. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine holds Agent Texas' tackle but the two smash through the wall, dodging all gunfire. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I haven't a clear shot as long as you're tumbling around with him, Tex! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas stands, leaving Cal unconscious on the ground. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Right. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You and me, Maine. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You couldn't take me with York and Wyoming. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You sure as hell can't take me alone. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North sprints after Maind ane leaps on his back <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Tex, a little help here! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North clings to Maine's neck <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine grabs North's legs and jumps onto his back. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas moves up and punches Maine in the face, knocking him off North. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas follows up by slamming Maine into a wall, breaking right through it. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine quickly gets up and fires at Agent Texas. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas takes a couple of hits but dodges away <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming shoulders rifle and sighs, regretting about to enter fisticuffs. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North rolls away, turns and runs at Maine again, kicking the gun away <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North repeatedly punches Maine <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming dives in, going for Maine's legs. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine gets close to Texas. Holding her helmet and headbutts her before kicking her away. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas stumbles but stays on her feet. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Sigma... <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas recovers quickly and bodyslams Maine to the ground. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming delivers a crippling jab to the back of Maine's right knee. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North pushes his full weight against Maine trying to floor him <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> * grrrrrrr * <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North cocks pistol <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine 's muscles tighten. His anger raging. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Sigma, I know you can hear me. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Where's South? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Right, do we kill him or not? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Well, if Cal got away, he'd do. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> ...damn. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North, get back to Cal! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Got it. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine hears a voice in his head. "sic em" <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Damn you, Sigma. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming rolls away from Maine. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine pushes himself off the floor and sends everyone flying. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming is clear and draws rifle. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas backflips and lands on one knee. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming readies for a brawl. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas dashes up and unleashes a barrage of attacks on Maine.

<Zeta_AI> Connection lost, boss. <Mordred_> Copy that, Zeta. <Mordred_> Man, that guy's an asshole. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: You are a genius. You get a bonus as well. 4.2 Billion cR have been funneled to you <Mordred_> Glad I don't have to come up with those corny lines any more. <Mordred_> Nice work, Zeta. <Mordred_> The voice modifier was a great investment. <Zeta_AI> You did most of the work. <Zeta_AI> You do a good job of manipulating them. <Mordred_> Well, it's a good thing she cut us off when she did. <Mordred_> I was starting to forget it wasn't supposed to be me talking. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: Did you get the payment? Also, that was one especially creative hit, i congratulate you. <Mordred_> Adamska_B156: You know our motto. <Mordred_> We deliver. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: Next up is South. <Mordred_> I'll get back to you on that. * Mordred_ checks video feed again. <Mordred_> Huh. <Mordred_> Zeta, anything we can do to help California out? <Zeta_AI> It seems Agent Maine already has it handled. <Mordred_> Oh, nice. <Zeta_AI> He will make it in time to interrupt their conversation. <Mordred_> Handy guy to have around, isn't he? <Zeta_AI> I would say so. <Zeta_AI> Although I suggest you keep him away from us. He will come after me, you know. <Mordred_> Only if he knows I have you. <Zeta_AI> True. <Mordred_> But you know me. <Mordred_> I always have a backup plan. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California escapes Tex's grip <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming adjusts and fires three shots in rapid succession on Cal. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North fires at California <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas tackles California down again, who avoided most of the shots. <Mordred_> Huh. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Hey! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I said hold fire! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas holds down the struggling California. <Mordred_> Zeta, any more systems you can screw with? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> He made me kill Penny! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, let's see if Maine will kill him to get to me. <Mordred_> Looks like most of this is out of our hands now. <Zeta_AI> It appears Agent Wyoming has set up defences. <Zeta_AI> I can try...but he may trace it. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine holds Agent Texas' tackle but the two smash through the wall, dodging all gunfire. <Mordred_> Well, now that you mention it I think Maine and California are plenty able to handle this by themselves. <Mordred_> No sense in pushing things too far. <Mordred_> We already got what we went in for. <Mordred_> I was hoping we could at least get California out of there. <Mordred_> Maybe Maine will kill them all for us. <Mordred_> Wouldn't that be nice? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Theta, a little help? <Theta_AI> Got it. * Theta_AI emits an electric charge, shocking California. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California drops syringe, breaking it <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North kicks California away and pulls out his sidearm. <Mordred_> Oh, what the hell. <Mordred_> Zeta, get me a channel to California. <Zeta_AI> Got it. Are you sure you don't mind if we get tracked? <Mordred_> Oh, no! <Mordred_> We might have to abandon this shitty apartment! <Mordred_> What will we do then? <Zeta_AI> My concern was with Agent Texas realizing who was screwing with her. <Mordred_> Just get me on the line with Cal. <Zeta_AI> One second. Gotta get past Wyoming's defences. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas delivers a chop under Maine's windpipe, knocking him back. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming swings his arm, catching Maine with a strong backhand. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas follows up with a punch to Maine's gut. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas finishes by punching Maine on the temple, knocking him out. <Mordred_> Move like we're getting paid to save his sorry ass. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North activates enhanced sensors <Zeta_AI> Another minute and I'll be in.

<font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North activates enhanced sensors, spotting a slightly wounded Cal hiding nearby <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Tex, we've gotta choose now, Maine or Cal! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) You take Cal! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Wyoming and I will handle Maine. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California tackles North, pulls out syringe <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North rolls over <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Theta, a little help? <Theta_AI> Got it. * Theta_AI emits an electric charge, shocking California. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California drops syringe, breaking it <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North kicks California away and pulls out his sidearm. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Move and you're dead. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> The only reason I haven't killed you is because Tex wants you alive for questioning <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North cocks pistol and points it at him <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Cal. Talk or you die right here. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California jumps up <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California runs <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North starts firing at Cal, aiming for the knees <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> No more hiding, Cal.

<font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine jabs Wyoming and slams his palm into Texas' chest. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Tex, we've gotta choose now, Maine or Cal! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) You take Cal! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Wyoming and I will handle Maine. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming jumps forward, rolling under Maine's arm to avoid further attack. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas delivers a chop under Maine's windpipe, knocking him back. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming swings his arm, catching Maine with a strong backhand. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas follows up with a punch to Maine's gut. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas finishes by punching Maine on the temple, knocking him out. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North, Maine is secure. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Will he stay down this time? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming, keep an eye on him. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming rolls Maine over, and starts punching in commands to lock down Maine's armor. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas hears Cal's erratic breathing and finds him. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North shoots at Cal repeatedly, aiming to wound rather than kill <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming completes operation. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California throws grenade at North <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas kicks the grenade into a wall. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas doesn't even wait before punching Cal in the side of the neck, knocking him out. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North leaps forward at Cal <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming draws sidearm now that Maine is secure. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> ...at least we've got them. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Now let's wait for them to wake up. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I say we space the pair of them. <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> !?!?!?! <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine trys to move to no avail. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Sorry, mate. You're just going to have to stay like that until I know what in bloody hell is going on. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I want to find my sister. * Zeta_AI blows open the walls in the room, sending everyone into space. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas manages to grab onto a part of the ship's wall. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming holds onto Maine, ensuring they're not seperated. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North activates grav boots <Theta_AI> Hang on, North! * Theta_AI activates emergency breathing systems and inserts them into North's nose and mouth. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Damn it, we have to get back inside! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming, let them go! They're too heavy! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North gasps for breath before sprinting to the armoury, discarding the useless helmet <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming reluctantly lets go. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas pulls Wyoming back inside now that he doesn't hold Maine and Cal's weight. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas struggles and manages to help Wyoming out of the room. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North, you alright? <Theta_AI> Yeah, thanks to me. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Loud and clear, Tex. Bringing you guys some toys. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North puts on a new helmet <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> So. . . <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Where's Penny's body? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Drifted out of space. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> A shame. But a fitting burial, I suppose. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What the hell happened? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Who set off the explosives? <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I haven't the slightest, my dear. What were we attacked by? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North makes his way back to the others, carrying portable jetpacks. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I want to figure out what's going on, who's getting into the ship. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Anyone want a spacewalk? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> No thanks. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Let's try to reach a part of the ship with gravity. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I think I'll leave Penny to the last peace she'll know. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North shrugs and puts two of the packs down, affixing the third to his armour. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas reaches a room with working gravity and helps pull Wyoming in. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Texas, I could go out after Cal. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas slumps to the floor. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> No, Cal's a goner. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Him and Maine. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> They just don't know it yet. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North pulls Tex to her feet. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Carolina's still in the med bay! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Need to check on her. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, this sucks. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> What's our total casualties? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We're three Freelancers down. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Two of them turned on us. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> One of them was killed by accident. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> We can't do this on our own, Texas. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And South is still nowhere to be found. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> This is going to set back our plans to find the director. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Dammit! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> There are other Freelancers on board. Washington, York, Carolina, Kentucky, the list goes on! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> North, it's never a good thing when we lose teammates. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And I still can't locate your sister. She might not even be on the ship. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> We'll need more soldiers to fight the director. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> No. This is personal. It'll be just us. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> You sure? You're the best of us, Tex, but even you have failures. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I know... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I couldn't save Penny. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I couldn't take Cal and Maine alive. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Penny was my fault. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> And Maine's loss was mine. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> No. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I was team leader in Carolina's place, and I've failed. Again. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> You ordered me to let him go. But I followed it. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You never would have been able to pull them in on zero-gee, especially Maine. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Look, there's just the three of us here, with South missing everyone else out cold. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Damn it, how did Carolina do it? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> We're a team, Tex. You just need to learn how to play right. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Like me and Theta. We worked together, and the little guy saved my life twice today. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North turns and heads for the COM rom. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I believe we should rearm ourselves. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And we'll need to fix up the ship. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming, you go through the armoury. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Look, there might be others out there. Rearm, resupply and get the team together, that's all I'm saying. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> At this point, we are the team, North. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Your guard Carolina with your life. If we lose her, it's all over. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Got it Boss. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I think I'll find the best tools for the job aren't stowed with the common standard issues. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming heads off for his locker. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I'll go find South... <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North stalks off toward the Med Bay. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North checks Carolina's room. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Tex, the little lady's sleeping fine. Hasn't moved an inch since the fighting started. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Good. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Did the zero-gee hurt her? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Doesn't look like it. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Rest of the med-bay is trashed though. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming enters the locker room and approaches the one with his name stamped on it. There's a calm slowness to the way he twists the dial, and when the locker opens, he pulls out the false backing. Within lies a modified SRS99 with a stained wood stock, engraved with the words "Her Majesty". A revolver hands beside in a leather holster, which Wyoming straps on. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Tex, the bay's trashed. You think I should move her? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah. Find somewhere with a bit more armour. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming enters the 'common' armory. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming looks over the assortment of submachine guns, assault rifles, shotguns, sniper rifles, battle rifles, and grenade launchers present. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming selects a pair of fragmentation grenades, stowing them within his belt. A third, similar object with a blue charge meter is also stowed. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North starts wheeling Carolina's bed out of the med bay <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Hey Wyoming, I'm moving Carolina closer to the armoury. It'll be safer there, and they won't be able to breach the ship there <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> North, Texas, our armory appears more or less intact. The ammunition is a bit low from our previous exploits, but I think it should do for our purposes, so long as our enemies aren't legion. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Good. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I'm sure that Carolina will appreciate waking up next to a room of guns and armour. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas chuckles. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That she will. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> So someone want to fill me in on Maine and good Cal's change of heart? Brainwashing, mind control? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I don't know. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Maine seems to be influenced by Sigma. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> As for Cal... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I think the director told him something. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I just don't know what. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> He's dead the next time I see him. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Taking control of our AI to take control of us. Devilishly devious. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But once I find the director, he'll answer for it. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> At this point, Freelancer is out of control. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> At this point, we are literally Freelancers. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I've got my insurance, just in case. Tex, do you have a plan? Y'know, when things go to hell? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> When things go to hell, my plan is shoot your way out. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But right now out enemy isn't someone you can gun down. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Our enemy is distrust, North. And we have to fight it. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Right.

<font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California throws grenade at North <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas kicks the grenade into a wall. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas doesn't even wait before punching Cal in the side of the neck, knocking him out. <Mordred_> Well, shit. <Zeta_AI> Almost in. <Zeta_AI> Don't worry, I have a plan. <Mordred_> So do I. <Mordred_> Get remote access to Maine's armor. <Mordred_> Shock him awake. <Zeta_AI> Negative on the shock, boss. His armour's been locked down, being awake would do him no good. <Zeta_AI> I'm in. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Now let's wait for them to wake up. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I say we space the pair of them. * Zeta_AI blows open the walls in the room, sending everyone into space. <Zeta_AI> Now that's what you call irony. <Mordred_> Or you could do that. <Mordred_> And North's faceplate was cracked too. * Mordred_ shakes his head. <Mordred_> That won't be pretty. <Mordred_> Hey, California. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming, let them go! They're too heavy! <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming reluctantly lets go. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California floats around <Mordred_> Looks like you need a ride out of there. <Mordred_> I could probably get someone out there to rescue you. <Mordred_> You interested? <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California comes to <Mordred_> California, you still alive out there? <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> I'm in SPACE? <Mordred_> Yep. <Mordred_> Try not to scream. <Mordred_> I don't think anyone will hear you. <Mordred_> You can thank me for saving you later. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> I do want help. <Mordred_> Righty then. <Mordred_> How much is that help worth to you? <Zeta_AI> Boss, may I remind you that they have a limited supply of oxygen. <Zeta_AI> You should put them somewhere with oxygen first and then negotiate. <Zeta_AI> You can always eject them later if need be. <Mordred_> Oh, good thinking Zeta. <Mordred_> I'll just be taking half your cut then, California. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Put it on Church's tab. <Mordred_> Nah, this one's courtesy of ONI. <Mordred_> Feels good to screw them over for once. <Mordred_> Alright, California, I just contacted some people. <Mordred_> A shuttle should be around to pick you up in, say, five minutes. <Mordred_> Hope you have enough oxygen for that. <Zeta_AI> Boss, may I suggest you bring in Maine as well. Same price? <Mordred_> Huh. <Mordred_> Maybe we should just leave him. <Zeta_AI> Sometimes brute force is the best option. <Zeta_AI> Even if it's not the most tasteful. <Mordred_> Fine. <Mordred_> But when he comes after us, don't say I didn't warn you. <Zeta_AI> As you said, he doesn't need to know. <Adamska_B156> mordred: If you're still on the ship, disable the reactor, and cook off the Archer missiles <Zeta_AI> A foolish suggestion. <Mordred_> Adamska_B156: How dumb do you think I am? <Mordred_> I was never on their ship to begin with. <Mordred_> Besides, we're losing connection here. <Mordred_> Zeta, get out of there before they trace us. <Zeta_AI> Way ahead of you. <Zeta_AI> I cut it as soon as I blew the ship open. <Mordred_> Oh. <Mordred_> So that's why I'm not getting a feed any more. <Mordred_> File the footage. <Mordred_> Something tells me we're not done with these guys just yet. <Zeta_AI> Boss, Agent Texas seems very concerned with Agent Carolina's well-being. <Zeta_AI> If we manage to take her out... <Mordred_> And I'm very concerned with my own well being. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Mordred, can you get us back to the ship? <Zeta_AI> Not the best idea. <Zeta_AI> You are outnumbered. <Zeta_AI> Not to mention you are no match for Agent Texas. <Mordred_> Got a shuttle inbound to pick you up. <Mordred_> Just sit tight. <Zeta_AI> Boss, what if we send in someone to deal with Carolina? <Zeta_AI> Someone who no one would think had anything to do with us? <Adamska_B156> Mordred: Change of plans, distract the Freelancers and get Zeta to disable the AA guns, i'll blow a hole in the med bay, roger? <Mordred_> Adamska, I already got paid. <Zeta_AI> May I suggest you keep your foolish ideas to yourself. <Zeta_AI> Your tactics are at best shortsighted and at worst downright stupid. <Mordred_> What Zeta means is that we've had a rough day. <Adamska_B156> How'd you like to get more pay Mordred, or should I say Simon? <Mordred_> Don't piss me off. <Zeta_AI> I could start a fire in Adamska's control centre... <Zeta_AI> To give him something to think about, I mean. <Mordred_> And then you can deal with the ONI hit squad that comes after us. <Zeta_AI> It was a joke. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine wakes. The emptiness of space fills his vision. Confused, Maine continues to gaze until his throat's empty. His armor lock disabled, Maine fusses his hands around his neck. A nearby asteroid flies by from the thrusters of the Mother of Invention. Seeing this an an opportunity, Maine readies his legs and lands on the asteroid preparing to jump. <Mordred_> Why hasn't that shuttle picked them up yet? <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South (ae5c5e52@wikia/Sonasaurus) has joined #halo-fanon * ChanServ gives voice to Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Because your pilot is dead. So you'll have to persuade me now. <Zeta_AI> That's not good. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Please? <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North toys with a small beacon in his hand. <Mordred_> How much persuading do I have to do, South? <Mordred_> I'm a little short on time here. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> That depends. You gonna get that idiot to call off the hit on me? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I have something I need to do. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> And I don't appreciate his boys trying to come after me. <Mordred_> I never accepted the hit on you. <Mordred_> Talk to ONI if it pisses you off so much. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> No thanks. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> How about you keep them off my back and I'll deliver these two to you? <Adamska_B156> Or maybe you'd rather talk to me South? <Mordred_> Sorry Adamska, out of my hands. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Why talk when I can beat the crap out of you? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Anyway, in case you're wondering. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I need to get on board the Mother of Invention. <Zeta_AI> And why is that, Agent South? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I want to kill Carolina. <Mordred_> Well ain't that a coincidence. <Zeta_AI> Interesting. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> So what do you say? <Mordred_> Do I really want to ask what your beef with her is? <Mordred_> No, forget it. <Mordred_> I don't care. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> It's not your concern. <Adamska_B156> South, Simon, here's the deal, kill Carolina, you both get 6 billion cR <Mordred_> I'm sorry, you're on the line with Mordred right now. <Mordred_> Don't know who that other guy is. <Adamska_B156> Roger Mordred <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I send you Cal and Maine, you let me go after her, and we forget we ever talked. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Deal? <Mordred_> Fine. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> I need to board as well. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South brings California and Maine on board and keeps them locked in the passenger bay. <Mordred_> Alright, South, get ready for some tech support. <Mordred_> Zeta, think you can get back into the Invention's systems? <Zeta_AI> What do you need me to do, boss? <Mordred_> Keep your presence to a minimum. <Mordred_> Get me a live feed and track South's progress. <Zeta_AI> Okay. <Mordred_> Try to get her to Carolina without running into the others. <Zeta_AI> I assume she doesn't need to know. <Zeta_AI> Or do you want to stick your neck out for her? <Mordred_> Like I said, keep the presence at a minimum. <Mordred_> If we can kill Carolina while she's out, we'll solve a lot of problems. <Mordred_> And get filthy rich in the process. <Zeta_AI> Hm. And you seemed so reluctant when I first suggested it. <Mordred_> I've had a change of heart. <Zeta_AI> Very wise of you. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South drops off California and Maine. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> See you boys around.

<font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming inspects one of the empty weapons lockers. It's lined with NXRA material. <Zeta_AI> Disabling the Mother of Invention's sensors now. <Zeta_AI> Opening the Mother of Invention's hangar doors. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> What the deuce? My connection to some of the ship's systems just cut dead. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Check on the bridge. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Woah, you guys feel that? <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I'll stay here in the armory with Carolina, if you don't mind. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grabs a sniper from the armoury <Zeta_AI> Reactivating the Mother of Invention's systems now. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Sensors are back up. Nothing. Must've been a glitch. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Hm. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Where's York to check our systems when you need him? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You guys stay with Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I have to go check something out. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas stands and leaves the armoury. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming notices a security camera turning to focus on North, Carolina and himself. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Oh, bullocks. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Wyoming, are you seeing that? <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming quick-draws the revolver and blasts it. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North cracks his knuckles <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> North, I think we'd best ready ourselves to counter-breach. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming locks down the armory doors. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Hold up, sensors have something. It's no glitch this time. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> North, they're back. <Theta_AI> (COM) Tex, North, Wyoming! <Theta_AI> They've entered the ship! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Theta, keep track of them <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Damn. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, Wyoming. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Go find them. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> (COM) What about Carolina? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Just lock the armoury doors. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I'm on my way back. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) I can guard her. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) No North, go with him. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I have a feeling as to who it is. Don't let them get away <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> (COM) Alright boss, we're moving. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming unlocks the door, exits with North, and relocks them. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Nothing gets through these doors, understand? look after her. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> They entered in the hangar. They'll be coming for us. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Wyoming, let's move together. They can't get the drop on us. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North activates enhanced sensors. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming advances towards the hangar with North. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Detecting faint heat sigs <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming pulls out Her Majesty. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North draws his pistols <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) Tex? How's the armoury? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I'm on my way. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Almost there. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) The doors should still be locked, don't worry. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming spots Agent_Maine rounding a corner. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Heads up! <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming fires three rounds at Agent_Maine. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine blasts his shotguns before flipping behind a corner. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North fires at Maine repeatedly <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming dodges easily and waits for Maine to emerge again. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine pumps his guns before rolling a grenade under Wyoming. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming rolls clear. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Wyoming, get ready. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Can't see him. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I'm gonna flash him. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> On my mark. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> sync? <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Sync. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> mark! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North throws flashbang <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California silently takes aim at Wyoming's head with BR55 <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine grabs his entire grenade belt and throws it. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming spins and fires, blowing the grenade belt midway. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North dashes forward <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Wyoming, you get Maine. California's mine. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California shoots at Wyoming <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming is obscured to Cal by the grenades. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming is able to duck the blinded shots. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North tackles California and punches him <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming stares down Maine. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Wonderful. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Remember me, Cal? <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine sprints and tackles Wyoming, disarming him of all his weapons. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> You made me kill Penny! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North keeps punching Cal <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming is physically weaker, but manages to evade Maine's grip. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming has lost rifle. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California shoots North at point-blank with MA5B <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North rolls, his armour slightly scratched, and jumps to his feet, throwing a pistol to Wyoming <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming goes for his pistol, spinning the gun as it's brought up, but it's slapped down by Maine. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine quickly grabs his shotgun and fires towards Wyoming, going closer and closer. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North fires at California with his other pistol <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming is in trouble, but has a backup. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine aims into Wyoming's face. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming rolls the blue-lighted 'grenade', the flash EMP blinding Maine. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming slaps the shotgun barrel aside and sweeps low at Maine's legs. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California switches to BR55, shoots North's chest <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grunts in pain and pulls California forward, punching him in the face <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grabs Cal by the neck and slams him repeatedly against the wall until he stops kicking <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> He's knocked out! <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine is almost blinded and disabled. He grabs his helmet, the voices more intense than ever. In agony and pain, Maine is going insane on the spot. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, I need your help! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Come to the armoury! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) On my way! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Wyoming, take care of Cal. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North sprints off <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Just. One. Moment. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming delivers an overhead slam to Maine's helmet, dropping him. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine 's mind is slowly losing. His grip on reality fading from Wyoming's blow. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California wakes up and helps Maine fight Wyoming <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming kicks Maine over and engages Cal. * Zeta_AI cuts the power in the hallway where Wyoming is. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California deters Wyoming with short bursts from his guns <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming spots the muzzle flash in the dark and rushes in close to avoid being cut down. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming delivers a punch to Cal's midsection. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine now only sees Greek numerals fading in and out and a malevolent voice haunting him; human. sane. possible. meta.. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California goes to full-auto MA5B fire <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming pulls the raising weapon, the rifle firing high. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming pulls on the weapon, trying to wrestle it from California's grasp. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California shoves grenade into Wyoming's armor

<font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South flies back to the Mother of Invention. <Zeta_AI> Disabling the Mother of Invention's sensors now. <Zeta_AI> Opening the Mother of Invention's hangar doors. <Mordred_> Zeta, get me a line to California. <Zeta_AI> On it, boss. <Mordred_> Hey, California. <Mordred_> Want to earn back that money I just took? <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Yes. <Zeta_AI> Reactivating the Mother of Invention's systems now. <Adamska_B156> Mordred, what is Carolina's status as of this moment <Mordred_> She's going to be dead, very soon. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: Good <Mordred_> California, all you have to do is get Maine back to the Mother of Invention. <Mordred_> Think you can handle that? <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> I need something... fast. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South enters the recovery bay to find it's completely empty. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Dammit it... <Mordred_> Now what? <Zeta_AI> It may be tricky to...drop South a hint about where Carolina is. <Zeta_AI> Without her finding out I'm helping her, of course. <Zeta_AI> Should I contact her? <Mordred_> She doesn't know you're with me. <Mordred_> Go ahead. * Zeta_AI establishes a connection with Agent_South <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Mordred, where are we? <Mordred_> California, there's a Pelican dropship on autopilot headed for your position. <Mordred_> You'll find it stocked with all the gear you need. <Mordred_> You and Maine load up and head back to the Mother of Invention. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Thank you <Mordred_> Just make it snappy. <Mordred_> I'm in a bit of a hurry here. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming notices a security camera turning to focus on North, Carolina and himself. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Oh, bullocks. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming quick-draws the revolver and blasts it. <Zeta_AI> I've lost visual on the inside of the armoury. <Zeta_AI> I cannot jettison them into space since the armoury is in the centre of the ship. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California boards <Mordred_> California, you almost on board yet? <Mordred_> I'm not paying you by the hour here. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California grabs BR55HB SR and MA5B <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> I'm onboard. <Mordred_> Right then. <Mordred_> You and Maine head for the armory. <Mordred_> Try not to get your asses kicked this time. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California carefully hides <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Maine, I'll cover you. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine grabs himself 2 shotguns and places them on each shoulderblade. <Mordred_> Zeta, make sure the latest psychotic bitch doesn't kill her backup. <Zeta_AI> Way ahead of you. * Adamska_B156 continues watching from South's helmet cam whilst fiddling with his dummy 5.56 mm round <Adamska_B156> South: No semantics, just do it <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming spots Agent_Maine rounding a corner. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Heads up! <Mordred_> And the games begin. <Mordred_> Again. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas comes out of nowhere and tackles South to the ground. <Adamska_B156> FUCK! <Mordred_> Oh, boy. <Zeta_AI> Damn. <Mordred_> I didn't see that one coming. <Adamska_B156> mordred: you get the 10 billion credits anyway <Mordred_> California, get Maine over to the armory. <Adamska_B156> Have zeta decompress the room <Mordred_> Adamska, they're in the deepest part of the ship. <Mordred_> That won't work. <Zeta_AI> How oblivious are you? I just told you the armoury was in the middle of the ship. <Zeta_AI> Not to mention it's heavily armoured. <Adamska_B156> Damn <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Why do you care about her anyway? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> You two always hated each other. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That's where you're wrong. <Mordred_> Oh, what the fuck. <Mordred_> Now it's a catfight. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: What does zeta have control over <Mordred_> I think it's time to screw with our good friend Texas again. <Zeta_AI> What do you have in mind? <Mordred_> Whatever you can. <Adamska_B156> Do it, and you get double pay Mordred * Zeta_AI detonates an entire rack of grenades perched behind Texas. <Zeta_AI> Oh. So I can do that. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California switches to BR55, shoots North's chest <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grunts in pain and pulls California forward, punching him in the face <Mordred_> California, what did I say about not getting your ass kicked this time? <Mordred_> Finish the job. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina (~chatzilla@207.190.60.1) has joined #halo-fanon <Mordred_> Oh snap. <Zeta_AI> Oh shoot. <Adamska_B156> Oh shit! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, I need your help! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Come to the armoury! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) On my way! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Wyoming, take care of Cal. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North sprints off <Mordred_> Son of a bitch. <Mordred_> Zeta, slow them down. <Zeta_AI> Got it. <Mordred_> And would somebody just kill Carolina already? * Zeta_AI cuts the power in the hallway where Wyoming is. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> We may be twins, but everyone always liked you better. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I see you trying to kill our friends. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South laughs. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Friends? <Mordred_> You know, South might actually be useful if she'd stop being such an idiot. <Mordred_> Zeta, it's all on you. <Zeta_AI> There's a problem. <Mordred_> I know there's a problem. <Mordred_> There's always a problem. <Zeta_AI> Sigma got a hold of my trail. <Zeta_AI> I have to cut it or he'll be onto me. <Mordred_> Oh, son of a bitch. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: Fuck it, even if she kills Carolina, you're still getting all the pay anyway. <Mordred_> Pull out, Zeta. <Mordred_> Pull out now. <Zeta_AI> Pulling out. <Mordred_> We've still got audio and visual feed. * Mordred_ sighs.

<Zeta_AI> Disabling the Mother of Invention's sensors now. <Zeta_AI> Opening the Mother of Invention's hangar doors. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South flies back to the Mother of Invention. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South lands in the hangar. <Zeta_AI> Reactivating the Mother of Invention's systems now. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South slips off for the recovery bay. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South enters the recovery bay to find it's completely empty. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Dammit it... * Zeta_AI establishes a connection with Agent_South <Zeta_AI> Agent South Dakota, do you hear me? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Who is this? <Zeta_AI> Your benefactor. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Oh yeah? How do I know you're not someone who's trying to screw with me? <Zeta_AI> I understand you're looking for Agent Carolina. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Yeah? What's it to you? <Zeta_AI> She's in the armoury, under heavy guard. <Zeta_AI> With Agent Wyoming...and your brother. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South swears. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Well thanks for telling me. <Zeta_AI> And as you know, the armoury is designed specifically to withstand damage. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> So what do you want me to do? <Zeta_AI> Lure Wyoming and North away. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> And how do I do that? <Zeta_AI> Be careful, South. Agent Texas is already suspicious. <Zeta_AI> She may find you if you don't stay quiet. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Yeah, thanks a lot. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Hold up, sensors have something. It's no glitch this time. <Theta_AI> They've entered the ship! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, Wyoming. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Go find them. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> (COM) What about Carolina? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Just lock the armoury doors. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I'm on my way back. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) I can guard her. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) No North, go with him. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) I have a feeling as to who it is. Don't let them get away <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> (COM) Alright boss, we're moving. <Zeta_AI> Okay South. Go. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> On it. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South reaches the armoury. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Hey, the doors are locked! * Zeta_AI opens the doors. <Zeta_AI> Not anymore. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South enters the armoury, and slowly approaches Carolina's still form. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Well well, look who it is. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Number one agent. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Too good for the rest of us. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> So good you had to get two AIs. <Mordred_> Zeta, tell South to stop dicking around. <Zeta_AI> Get on with it, Agent South. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South draws her pistol <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Good night, Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas comes out of nowhere and tackles South to the ground. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I should have known. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> You. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas doesn't waste time talking and starts fighting South. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South blocks the attacks but is slowly being pushed back. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Is this what it's come to? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You turning on your own fellow Freelancer? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> She stole my glory at the oil platform. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> No South, she saved your life. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> She always steals my glory! <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Why do you care about her anyway? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> You two always hated each other. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That's where you're wrong. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And that's something you've never understood. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas lands several punches on South and stuns her by pinning her aginst the wall. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South struggles but can't free herself. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas lowers her fist. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I won't kill you, South. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I won't do anything to you. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That I'll leave to North. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South laughs humourlessly. * Zeta_AI detonates an entire rack of grenades perched behind Texas. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas slams hard into South from the impact. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South throws Texas off her and pushes away. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South scrambles for her gun. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Maybe I can't beat you, Texas. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I never could. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> But I finally have a shot at Carolina, and you're not going to take it away from me. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas grabs South's hand and forces it upward, firing several shots into the ceiling. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South struggles to free her grip on the pistol, but can't. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina (~chatzilla@207.190.60.1) has joined #halo-fanon <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South manages to shoot Tex in the shoulder, causing her to let go. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Agh! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) North, I need your help! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> (COM) Come to the armoury! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> (COM) On my way! <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North runs into the armoury, pistol drawn <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> South! <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> North. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas pushes South off him and throws her at North. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas turns back to Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Come on, wake up, dammit. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grabs south <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Do you see this, North? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> We may be twins, but everyone always liked you better. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I see you trying to kill our friends. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South laughs. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Friends? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Sorry, North. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South twists North's wrist and frees herself. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North jumps back <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> What is it? The AI? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Just because you never got one, you're pissed off? <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> If only it were that simple. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> It's everything, North. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North sighs

<font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming slows time with Gamma, pulling the grenade free and throwing it free of the battling Freelancers. It explodes just out of range, throwing both to the ground. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine slowly gets up. Determined to stay conscious, he focuses himself onto the battle. He raises his hand but slowly and softly punches Wyoming before stumbling into a small and confined room nearby, going back into his evil fantasy. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming gets up first. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas hauls Carolina out of the armoury on the gurney. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina stirs groggily. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You're awake! <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina comes to quickly, scowling at all the commotion. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Wh-what's going on...? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We've got big problems. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Can you fight? <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina moves her injured arm stiffly, then clenches her good hand into a fist. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Always. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Good. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas reaches Carolina's room. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Get your armour on. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina wrestles on her armor piece by piece, slow going with her bum arm. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas helps Carolina out. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas injects Carolina with an adrenaline shot. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina gives a shaky laugh as newfound energy courses through her. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Thanks. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We'll give North a little family time. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Let's go give Wyoming a hand. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas leads Carolina down the hall to where Wyoming is.

<font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You're awake! <Mordred_> Well, this is going to hell in a handbasket. <Mordred_> Hey, California, Carolina just woke up. <Zeta_AI> Well, this is bad. <Mordred_> Very bad. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: If you can kill 'em all, do it now <Mordred_> Adamska, I'm trying to concentrate here. <Mordred_> You aren't helping. <Mordred_> And they're both in the game now. <Mordred_> Well Zeta, any brilliant ideas? <Zeta_AI> Maybe next time, boss. <Mordred_> I'm out. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Y'know, if you'd been a little more patient, then you would have gotten your own AI <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> "Patient"? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Faster reflexes, increased strength and everything else. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Just always be patient. Always wait. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I've been waiting my whole life! <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> And you're always put first. <Mordred_> Christ, does she ever stop complaining?

<font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> You never were a patient one. Please, don't make me shoot. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Just you and me, North. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> No number one to help you out. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Sorry, I wish I didn't have to do this. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South runs at North and disarms him. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North counters her move and kicks her back. The pistol clatters to the floor between them <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I know all your moves, South. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> And I know yours. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I suppose we're even. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> But you always hung back and watched, North. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Well, you're in an armoury, I suppose. Try for the rifle and I might grab that pistol. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Your move, south. <Theta_AI> I wouldn't say quite even. <Theta_AI> You've got me, North. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> You. <Theta_AI> And for the record South, I never liked you. <Theta_AI> You were too mopey <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Little asshole! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Yeah, I was kind of waiting to mention you Theta. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South lunges to attack North as if she could hurt Theta in the process. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North sidesteps and slams her to the ground <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Y'know, if you'd been a little more patient, then you would have gotten your own AI <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> "Patient"? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Faster reflexes, increased strength and everything else. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Just always be patient. Always wait. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I've been waiting my whole life! <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> And you're always put first. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Why? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Just because you were impatient. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Well, there's one gun between us, and an armoury full of toys. Give up, Please. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> No. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> This time I'm not letting it go. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> It's been too many times. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North sighs <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grabs the pistol and turns to face South

<font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas bursts through the door. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina follows Texas, less dramatic but still menacing in Tex's shadow. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas moves to help Wyoming. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Oh, you boys are in trouble now. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming sees Cal rising, and Maine holding his head as he walks away. Wyoming kicks Cal through the door. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Look who I brought with me, Wyoming. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> What the hell do you think you're all doing?! <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina rushes after Tex, even as she berates the others while they're fighting. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Long story. I'll explain later. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming has pushed Cal in with the insane Maine. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Hey, Cal. Best of luck. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming locks the door. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina looks from agent to agent, unsure who's friend or foe. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You boys are in for it now. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Cause your team leader's back and she's not happy with you. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> Maine, you alright? <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> nnnonoonnnn... <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina hefts a pistol in her left hand. <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> * meta.st.. st..bil....y * <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina hears Maine's utterance and glances at him warily. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California notices medpacks in the closet <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas rushes California, attacking him mercilessly with her bare hands. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> No you don't. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina approaches Maine, unsure whether to attack or aid. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Take him, Carolina! <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine slowly gets up and smashes his helmet into the walls and punching them madly. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina gets closer to Maine, pistol trained on his head. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming slumps against a wall outside, his fight with both Cal and Maine taking its toll. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming puts a hand to his side, and it comes up bloody. He reapplies the pressure. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California wearily shoots at Tex <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas takes the hit but doesn't slow. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas doesn't let up and punches California repeatedly in the face and chest. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas kicks California in the torso, sending him colliding with the wall. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> uugh... <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas finishes by grabing California by the foot and swings him around, slamming him headfirst into the wall. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California passes out <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine slumps his head against the wall and slowly turns to Carolina. His memory in place, remembers. <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> eeettt....ii.iota. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine roars and smacks the pistol out of Carolina's hand. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina curses as the pistol goes flying and kicks Maine in the gut. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas turns around and sees Carolina fighting Maine. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine is determined to mine Eta and Iota out of Carolina's head and elbows her chest, arm and knee. <font color=#BC4B00>< <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine <font color=#BC4B00>> thhhe....voicccee.. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas runs towards Maine. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine goes onto his knees. He's becoming almost possessed by Sigma's vision. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina growls and punches Maine in the throat with her good fist. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina uses her other hand to knock Maine into the air with an uppercut. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina brings down her good hand on Maine's head, slamming him hard onto the ground. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine trys to breathe again but his mind is already failing on him, as well as his own body. He falls unconscious. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas stops just short of Maine, who is sprawled at her feet. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California comes to and silently crawls away <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas turns. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Oh, no you don't. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California slumps <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas knees California in the face, causing the back of his head to collide with the wall. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas grabs California, spins him around, and sends him sliding across the floor with a kick to his chest. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I think we're just about done here. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina stands over Maine's body, victorious but bewildered as to why he went crazy. <Adamska_B156> Texas: Have you ever wondered who was orchestrating this opera <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas looks at Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> At least you got to kick some ass today even though you were sleeping through most of it. <Adamska_B156> Carolina: Have you ever wondered today if there was a puppet master? * ChanServ sets mode +q #halo-fanon * ! * @gateway/web/freenode/ip.68.63.119.164

<Mordred_> Zeta, get me a feed to South. <Zeta_AI> Sorry, Sigma's still probing for me. * Mordred_ sits back to watch the show. <Mordred_> Oh well. <Mordred_> Did my best. <Mordred_> Too bad about California and Maine. <Zeta_AI> Yes. They really don't stand a chance now. <Mordred_> Well, on the bright side we won't have to worry about Maine anymore. <Adamska_B156> Mordred: do you recommend I reveal myself as the puppetmaster? <Zeta_AI> I don't like to speak uneloquently. <Zeta_AI> But shut up, Adamska. <Mordred_> Adamska, you have two of the most dangerous commandos in the galaxy fighting on the same side. <Mordred_> You don't want to piss them off. <Mordred_> Well. <Mordred_> Any more than they already are. <Mordred_> Well, I am really glad I already got paid. <Mordred_> Because the client's about to die. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North fires the pistol thrice into her lower abdomen <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South screams. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South falls to the ground, clutching her wounds. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> North... <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North immediately drops the pistol <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> South, I'm sorry. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South grabs the pistol and shoots North in the legs. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> agh! <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Me too. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South falls next to North, one hand on his chest. * Mordred_ fetches popcorn. <Mordred_> The most powerful soldiers in the galaxy. <Mordred_> And they're all busy killing each other. <Mordred_> It's kind of tragic when you think about it, huh Zeta? <Adamska_B156> Mordred: A toast to your efficiency <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> No, North. We failed. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Because we let them do it to us. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South falls to the ground, and slips away into unconsciousness. <Mordred_> South's down. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Yeah <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North falls unconscious <Zeta_AI> So is North. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas kicks California in the torso, sending him colliding with the wall. <font color=#2F3DD6><Agent_California> uugh... <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas finishes by grabing California by the foot and swings him around, slamming him headfirst into the wall. <font color=#2F3DD6> * Agent_California passes out <Mordred_> California's down. <Zeta_AI> And I'm not too confident on Maine's odds. <Mordred_> Well, it's not really our problem anymore. <Zeta_AI> I still say we got something good out of it. <Mordred_> Well, yeah. <Mordred_> We got paid. <Zeta_AI> Money is still money even if it comes from the hand of a fool. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina growls and punches Maine in the throat with her good fist. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina uses her other hand to knock Maine into the air with an uppercut. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina brings down her good hand on Maine's head, slamming him hard onto the ground. <font color=#BC4B00> * <font color=#FFFFFF>Agent_Maine trys to breathe again but his mind is already failing on him, as well as his own body. He falls unconscious. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas knees California in the face, causing the back of his head to collide with the wall. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas grabs California, spins him around, and sends him sliding across the floor with a kick to his chest. <Mordred_> And they're done. <Zeta_AI> Saw that coming. <Mordred_> Zeta, California's going to squeal. <Zeta_AI> You mean when he regains consciousness? <Mordred_> I think it's time we bailed. <Zeta_AI> Right behind you...figuratively speaking. * Mordred_ cuts the feed to Mother of Invention. <Mordred_> Adamska, if you know what's good for you you'll pray neither of them ever find out we were ever involved with any of this. * Zeta_AI has quit (Quit: Page closed)

<font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I'm not seeing Maine or California helping you, South. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> You want Maine or California? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Nope. Maine's too slow and Cal annoys me. All that hiding. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I know you, at least. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> If you knew me, you'd have been there for me when I needed you! <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> You know full well I can't be around all the time. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North glances towards a shock baton on the table <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> You never spoke up for me. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> You never sided with me. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Always with Carolina and York and Washington. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Oh, you did more than enough speaking of your own, South. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South moves to attack again. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North grabs the shock baton, activates it and spins round, smashing it over South's head. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South flinches but recovers quickly, and grabs North and smashes him so hard into the wall he gets stuck. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I hope that didn't hurt. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> No, but I think this will. I'm sorry, South. * Theta_AI emits a flash charge from North's armour, blinding South. <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North fires the pistol thrice into her lower abdomen <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South screams. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South falls to the ground, clutching her wounds. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> North... <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North immediately drops the pistol <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> South, I'm sorry. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South grabs the pistol and shoots North in the legs. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> agh! <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Me too. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South falls next to North, one hand on his chest. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Why'd you side with them, North? <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I could ask you the same question. <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> They're honest, or at least more than the Director <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> I guess that's why they did all this. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> We were twins. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> They wanted to experiment with us. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> See what happens when one got everything and the other got screwed over. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Well, here we are... <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> I guess they failed then. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> No, North. We failed. <font color=#66AD7B>< <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South <font color=#66AD7B>> Because we let them do it to us. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South falls to the ground, and slips away into unconsciousness. <font color=#66AD7B> * <font color=#B892E8>Agent_South (ae5c5e52@wikia/Sonasaurus) has left #halo-fanon <font color=#207C3D>< <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North <font color=#207C3D>> Yeah <font color=#207C3D> * <font color=#731FD3>Agent_North falls unconscious

<font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Come on, let's haul these two to the holding cells. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina then turns her attention to Texas. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> I kicked my teammate's ass! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> It wasn't him, Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> It was Sigma. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And...Penny's dead. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> California though, he's a clear-cut traitor. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina looks shocked, then suspicious, then wearily sad. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Sigma... dammit. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas puts California and Maine on a gurney and hauls them out of the room. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Come on, let's go see if North's alright. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Yeah. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I'd love to, but. . . I'm afraid I must beg some assistance. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas helps Wyoming to his feet. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> South has some things to answer for too. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Good idea. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming reveals the bloody tear in his armor's suit. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> That grenade threw a bit of shrapnel my way. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You need some medical treatment too. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> It would have been worse, if not for Gamma. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, what do you know. The sly bastard did some good. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas reaches the armoury with Carolina and Wyoming. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina walks over to the twins, noting all the blood. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming, I'll keep Maine in your care. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> As soon as you're recovered, I want you to get Sigma out of Maine's head. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> I'll take care of it. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> These AI. They're a double-edged knife. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Just as dangerous to us as they make us to our enemies. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina leans down stiffly and checks North's pulse, and is satisfied. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> North's gonne be okay, if we can stop the bleeding. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina completely ignores South, though her injuries are much worse than North's. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina, help Wyoming and the twins there too for medical treatment. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> They'll need to get those bullets taken out of them. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I'll bring Cal and Maine to the holding cells and see you at recovery. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas places South none-too-gently on a trolley. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> North? Can you hear me? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Come on, get him to the bay first. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas helps move North carefully onto a trolley. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming is wheeled away with the twins. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas hauls Cal and Maine down the other side hallway. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina pushes the trolley with her good arm, grimfaced. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina reaches the recovery bay and help the doctors move the Freelancers onto some beds. <font color=#FFFFFF> * Agent_Wyoming grabs a medic's arm. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Save the anesthetic for the real wounded, mate. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> Just find me a bottle of good rum. <font color=#FFFFFF><Agent_Wyoming> And Earl Gray, if you have any. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas enters the medical bay alone. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, it's been almost 8 hours. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> The others will be in for a hell of a story when they wake up. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I'll leave you guys here, if you don't mind. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I need to have a word with Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas exits with Carolina and the doors slide shut behind them. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Dammit... next time I'm out like that, Texas, just wake me up and gimme some painkillers. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Sorry. We were in an emergency. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina...I couldn't have done it without you. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina leans against the wall, cradling her useless arm with her functional one, seemingly unaffected. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Maybe, maybe not. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You're still not fully recovered yet. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You need to rest as well. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas sighs. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We're a few Freelancers short now, and we have some new...enemies to deal with. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> This really sets back our plan to find the director. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina looks up at Tex, somewhat wild-eyed. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> If this arm's gonna take too long to heal, I want a better one. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Take it easy. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We've got time. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But look...while you were out, the director contacted me. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I'm pretty sure he was behind all this. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> If he really wants us to find him like you said...he's really not making it easy. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Behind what? Making our teammates go crazy? How? <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas grimaces. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> He has to answer for that. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> As always. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Before Maine attacked me, he said... he said their names. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah. I figured. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I did some digging last night, and I figured it all out. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> During your classes, did Sigma ask about...metastability? <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina frowns, as if unable to recall. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Ugh.... they're whispering again... <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina reaches back and turns Eta and Iota off. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I think they woke you up when they saw you were in danger. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wyoming's right...these things are a doubled-edged blade. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> That... that word. Meta... something? Sigma may have mentioned it, but these two seem to know what it is, too. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I think Sigma is looking to capture every AI fragment that the director created. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Since each of them is only a part of an individual, Sigma wants to put them all together and become whole. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> So he's hunting the Freelancers with AIs. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Using Maine... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But what I don't understand is, why would he fall in with the director? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> If the director ripped all these traits from a single AI, he wouldn't want Sigma to achieve metastability. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina turns around and punches the wall with her good arm. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> I GAVE him that AI! <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Dammit! <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas gives a humourless smile, despite the seriousness of the situation. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, at least it's not you hunting down the Freelancers. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> They'd stand no chance. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas becomes serious again. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina, something doesn't add up. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> I'd say. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> The director wouldn't let Maine turn against the Freelancers even if it gets us out of his way. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina is calm again, and appears thoughtful. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I feel like we're being manipulated somehow. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas freezes. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Wait a minute... <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> What? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> When I dropped off Cal and South in the holding cells... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> ...he wasn't there. The mercenary. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> How could I have missed that? <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina frowns. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> The... mercenary? What mercenary? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> There was a mercenary who was stealing information on the Freelancer project. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I detained him, and wanted to have some words with him...my own way. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But the director insisted on talking to him privately. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> After that...I saw... <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas trails off. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> He was on the dropship. The director let him go. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And...Cal knew about it. He was there. That explains everything! <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But...that couldn't be all. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> It had to be important. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Not just the mercenary... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What if... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What if the director gave the mercenary an AI fragment? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I wouldn't be surprised if the director saw it coming. Sigma turning against us. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That's it...the director loosed Maine on us knowing that Sigma will never find every single fragment. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> The bastard. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina. We need to find the mercenary. And we need to get that AI back. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> ... why? So Maine can come after us for every one of them? <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas turns to look at Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina, these AIs are dangerous. In the wrong hands... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I was wondering how the ship was being torn apart by...by an unknown force. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Grenades exploding on their own. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Power shorting out. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Gravity disappearing. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> The ship opening itself up. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That AI is more dangerous than Maine. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We were lucky to win that fight. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas meets Carolina's eyes. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Then again...maybe it was because of you. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Before you woke, I kept trying, and trying, and trying. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And no matter what, I just couldn't keep up. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I can't lead these Freelancers, Carolina. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That's your job. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Yeah. And in case you haven't noticed, I spend more time wondering what the hell is going on than actually solving anything. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina looks away frustratedly. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well...once we get Sigma out of Maine's head, I'm sure South and Cal have a lot to explain. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Maybe they can answer your questions. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> All the Director had to do was chip away at faults that already existed. Because I didn't keep them in line. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, once everyone hears what happened, they'll be listening you. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Let's be honest, every Freelancer in the program wants a piece of the director for one reason or another. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But now it's personal. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina seems to buck up a little, maybe out of pride or perhaps genuine courage. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> When I woke up, you were wheeling me down some hallway. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> What was that about? <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas looks away. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I found South standing in front of you. About to kill you. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I stopped her. North showed up, and I decided to get you out of there. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina looks surprised for a moment, then sighs. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Should've guessed. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Uh... thanks. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas shakes her head. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> It shouldn't have happened. I asked North and Wyoming to leave you to find Cal and Maine. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> If you were killed, it would have been my fault. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina smirks. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> One thing you didn't fail at. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas chuckles quietly. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> At least it counts for something too. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I didn't think South was like that... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> ...I told North to watch her, but I would never have thought... <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Nobody would have. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> We're supposed to be a team. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> We're supposed to look out for each other. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Not... stab each other in the back. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas laughs bitterly. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I guess CT was on our side all along. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We just didn't realize it at the time... <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> ...well, I didn't. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina looks very uncomfortable at the mention of CT. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> You were the only one who did. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas pulls out a dog tag from her armour. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> This helped me figure out what the director's done. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina raises an eyebrow. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> CT left it for me. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> She...said I was trustworthy. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And she called me a friend. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina listens with a grim expression. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas clenches her fist around the dog tag. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I could have taken her alive. I know that. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> She was on the ground. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> ... were you using Omega at the time... by any chance? <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas nods slowly. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina sighs wearily, realizing something. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> You're right. These AI have been tearing us apart all along. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> No. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Theta saved North today, twice. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Gamma saved Wyoming. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And...your AIs woke you up when we needed you the most. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I think that if we stop using them as the director wants us to...they can be our friends as well. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> They're traits. What the hell is Omega supposed to be? <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Rage. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And I never want to use him again. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina gives a curt nod of approval. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> So. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We wanted a lead on the director. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I'd say this mercenary's a good place to start. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We'll see what South and Cal know about him, and we'll find him. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> We'll make him pay for Penny. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> And then we'll find the director. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas stands up. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina reaches up and pinches the bridge of her nose, wincing. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> You know what? <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> All this time, all those missions... <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> I've never looked forward to anything like I'm looking forward to getting my hands on the Director. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> That makes two of us. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Funny how all his hard work is gonna bite him in the ass. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Yeah. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Well, the others are going to be waking up soon. I think a debriefing is due. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I think everyone has the right to know now about these AIs. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina pulls a stim from her belt storage and pops it into the crook of her right elbow. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> You can do the honors. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Sure thing. You need your rest. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> It's been a long night. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I'll check up to see how Wash is recovering from Epsilon. And then I'll get York and some others to start fixing the holes we punched in the ship. <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina snorts. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Rest? <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> I don't think any of us are going to get any real rest until this is over with. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> Carolina, you're only human. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> It might seem like a setback sometimes. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> But really, you should be glad of it. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> It's more than some of us get... <font color=#FFFFFF> * <font color=#58C6E1>Agent_Carolina eyes the still visible wires from Tex's wounds and nods slightly. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> Okay. <font color=#58C6E1><Agent_Carolina> But if anybody tries to off me this time, they won't live to regret it. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas laughs quietly. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> I'll bet. <font color=#7C7C7C> * Agent_Texas leaves Carolina to the doctors and heads off to see if the others are awake. <font color=#7C7C7C><Agent_Texas> What a hell of a night...