Before anything can begin, it must first
Start from Zero. Before there was Red vs Blue, there was Project Freelancer. And before there was Project Freelancer, there were two siblings. One older brother and One little sister.
After a few more hour, Zero, Maine, Carolina, Dr. Grey and the Blues walk forward, after arriving at the alien installation displayed on the map.
Tucker: Holy shit!
Epsilon: I think it's safe to say we're here.
Carolina: And not a moment too soon.
Elsewhere, One, Wash, the Red Team, Rebels, and Feds driving towards the Desert Refueling Station, as they stop to refuel.
Sarge: Now look, the fact of the matter is the ability to fly north, and only north, is just gonna lead to more problems than it solves.
Simmons: Thank you!
Grif: Whatever, this road trip sucks!
Sarge: Nonsense! Road trips are an inherent part of the Red Team experience. Enjoy the exotic sights and sounds of this beautiful, albeit wartorn, land.
Grif: It's a gas station... that we've been to before! Seriously, there's like three places to go on the whole planet!
Wash and One both approach the Reds.
Washington: Alright, almost time to hit the road again.
Simmons: Any word from the away team?
One: They found some sort of giant alien temple shooting pure energy into the sky.
Grif: What'd I tell ya? Blue Team problems.
Washington: You know, One and I think it's really admirable that you all choose to stay and fight for the people of Chorus.
Simmons: Oh. Thanks.
One: Yeah, like when we first met you all, we honestly thought you'd never amount to anything.
Washington: But you've really proven us wrong.
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Grif: Uhhhh, cool. Thanks...
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Washington: Sure, you may not be the most conventional soldiers but no matter the challenge you always manage to find a way to come out on top.
