Simulation Room
In the simulation room of Red Base. The Epsilon unit opens up and emits a hologram of the AI, Delta.

Caboose: It's you!

Wade: How is this possible!?

Zeta: (Appears) Delta?

Epsilon Delta: Hello, Zeta. It seems fitting to say that it is good to see you again.

Wade: Wait, you guys know each other?

Zeta: Well, he's like my big brother! We all came from Alpha so, were like siblings and stuff. But, how is this possible!? How heard that you were destroyed!

Caboose: Yeah! Weren't you erased at the... eh... electronic thing whose name some people have trouble remembering.

Epsilon Delta: Actually, this is not Delta. We simply thought that you three would be most comfortable speaking to Delta.

Wade: We?

Epsilon Delta: Yes. Epsilon strongly remembers all the other AI in fragments. When Alpha went insane, Epsilon carried the burden of those memories. We can appear as anyone, in this case, Delta, whom, from your stories, was a trusted source of information for you. Therefore, we felt it best that we take his likeness for this conversation.

Wade: That makes sense, I guess.

Epsilon Delta: Yes. We thought you might say that.

Caboose: So you can... appear as anyone?

Epsilon Delta: Theoretically, yes. Anyone in our memory banks.

Caboose: What about a chair?

Wade: A chair?

Epsilon Delta: If you felt that was fitting, the holographic technology in this room allows us to project ourselves in any matter. It is surprisingly advanced.

Caboose: How about a giraffe?

Zeta: Caboose, now isn't the time for this.

Delta: Look. Let's just say we can look like many different things and just leave it at that. Okay?

Caboose: Okay.

Epsilon Delta: We regret that we will not be able to appear to you three or communicate with you's outside this room, so you must listen carefully. ... Caboose, did you understand what?

Caboose: I'm listening carefully.

Epsilon Delta: All right. It can be hard to tell. Caboose, we need you to find a way to help us. Washington said that when Epsilon was recovered, that our memories could be used to punish people who tortured Alpha.

Caboose: Okay.

Wade: Wait, why do you guys need Caboose to help you?

Epsilon Delta: Caboose, seems to be the only one able to install us into a new body with the work he's done.

Wade: If you guys are just trying to get a body, why don't we ask Wash for help?

Epsilon Delta: Washington will not trust us, and our new recent attempts to build a new body are not working.

Caboose: We had a fire!

Epsilon Delta: We remember. Your friend from Red Team described a location nearby with a strange energy source.

Caboose: Oh, that's where Tucker is.

Epsilon Delta: We don't have many memories of him.

Caboose: Yeah, I never really liked him so... I leave him out of most of the stories.

Zeta: Is Tucker really that bad?

Wade: He's chill sometimes but, when he sees a girl... he's like a dog drooling.

Zeta: Eww.

Epsilon Delta: The Freelancer Project found sources of intense energy, so a scenario team was sent to investigate the area, but they left without doing anything.

Caboose: They sound dumb.

Epsilon Delta: Indeed. This place sounds like the location of the energy source. You should go there and investigate. We can explain more when the opportunity arises.

Wade: Shouldn't me and Zeta come?

Epsilon Delta: Negative. Well, need someone to Guard the simulation room just in case. Also, we believe it would be dangerous to bring Zeta to the energy source.

Zeta: Hmm, we'll Deltas never been wrong about things.

Wade: (Sighs) Fine, we'll stay here... if it keeps Zeta safe, I guess.

Epsilon Delta: Thank you two. Now Caboose are you willing to assist us?

Caboose: Okay, I can help you do that. Even if it helps Tucker too...

Epsilon Delta: Thank you, Caboose. We have to go now. Someone is coming. Remember: memory is the key. (Vanishes back into the Epsilon unit)

Caboose: What? I thought we were done with that part.

Sarge comes running in through the upper level. As he runs down to Caboose and Wade's level, Grif, Leo and Simmons are seen following after him.

Sarge: A-hah! Somebody is down here!

Simmons: See, I told you it wasn't me who moved your favorite crate.

Sarge: All right, Simmons, I said I believed you. So just drop it already!

Simmons: (Mumbles) I don't know why you like that stupid thing so much anyway...

Leo: It's were he keeps his shotgun shells.

Sarge: I don't what I do if I lost my sweet hearts!

Wade and Caboose turns to face the Reds.

Sarge: Hey, Blues! What do you guys think you're doing down here? You've better not have messed up any of my stuff!

Grif: Messed up what? Everything down here is fake.

Sarge: Yeah, but who knows, they could've sabotaged the system. Better run a diagnostic.

Simmons: Yeah, if he sabotaged anything, I'm sure he just ended up fixing it.

Donut is seen coming down after them.

Leo: Hey, why are you guys down here anyway?

Caboose: Nothing. We we're just, um, We we're just looking around. I need to leave anyways. I have to pack.

Grif: Leave? Problem averted, back to—wait. You're leaving leaving?

Wade: Yeah, he needs to go find Tucker.

Donut: The guy in the desert? Awesome!

Leo: Your going to go find Tucker, Caboose? Wait, aren't you going to join and help Caboose, Wade?

Wade: (Sighs) I.. can't.. I've got to stay here for reasons.

Grif: But, then there won't be enough Blues here. Which means they'll probably send—

Caboose: Actually I'm gonna go find Tucker, bring him back... then there will be three Blues! Plenty for you to fight!

Grif: Why don't I have confidence in this mission?

Caboose: Yeah, it sounds super dangerous but I'm sure I can manage. I've done dangerous stuff before and I've always come out fine, both physically and...

A brief silence. The Reds turn to face each other.

Leo: Caboose, are you ok there buddy?

Caboose: Mentally!

Leo: ...Yeah, Caboose, I think I'll be tagging along with Yeah on this, with you.

Sarge: What?

Grif: Yeah, this is not going to work. Hey, Sarge? Permission to go with Leo on the Blue's stupid mission?

Sarge: Double What?

Simmons: What?

Leo: That's really noble of you, Grif. But, why are you coming to help?

Grif: Don't you see, Leo? If he dies on this mission – and let's be honest, when he dies on his mission – that means they won't be back in Command's records yet.

Sarge: Well, that's not good.

Grif: But if we help him pull this off, then Command might notice them and put 'em back in.

Sarge: Excellent point, Grif!

Simmons: No. It isn't.

Leo: Noble my ass.

Sarge: Permission granted.

Grif: Um... you've never, actually said that to me before. That means "yes," right?

Sarge: Yes.

Grif: Okay, just checking.

Sarge: And I'm coming with you!

Grif: What?

Leo: What?

Simmons: What!?

Leo: Well, that's three. What about you Simmons, you coming?

Simmons: I think I'll stay at the base with Wade and provide logistical support.

Sarge: Sounds good. Let's get a move on! We'll either restore the Blues or we'll fail and I get to watch you die! It's a no-lose!

Caboose: Sounds perfect!

Grif: Wait! You mean Simmons will get to hang out at the base while I go out on a dangerous mission?

Simmons: That's right. Enjoy the limelight, Private Kiss-Ass. I'll just be hanging out here with Donut until you get back. (Yawns) I think it's time for a nap.

Leo: Jesus, this is so unnatural to watch.

Caboose, Leo and Sarge exit the room.

Donut: Oh man, this is going to be great. It'll be like a sleepover! And we can decorate. How awesome is this gonna be? I'll go get my wallpaper book, Simmons, you be thinking about paint colors! And Wade, you better bring some sleeping bags! (follows after Sarge and Caboose)

Grif/Simmons: Aw man, I think I'm regretting this already.

Wade: (Sighs) This is going to be torture.

Zeta: I'm sure it'll be fine, Wade.

The End
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