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The Reds activate their tank, with serious consequences tied to it... |
Our Attempt At RVB Episode 3: Don’t Fuk Wit My Treads! Red Team: Lincoln - Armor Red Rose - Armor Pink Johnson - Armor Maroon Blue Team: Innes - Armor Sage Leeroy - Armor Blue Dex - Armor Teal Other: Ric - Team’s Command CORA - Red’s Tank (long shot of blue base, Dex still screaming in pain) Dex: AAA, FUCKKK, SON OF A BITCH, HOLY SHIT, AAAAA. Innes: Why aren’t you dead yet? Dex: WHY HAVEN’T YOU SENT FOR HELP? Leeroy: Ya, seriously Innes, what the shit? Innes: Nah, I’ll just wait till you guys die. (3 hours later) Dex & Leeroy: AAAAAAAA, AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH. Innes: FINE, FINE, I’ll call for some help, jeez. (cut to red base) Lincoln: What the hell is that noise? Johnson: I don’t know, I’m just cleaning the tank’s treads. Lincoln: Not you, I was asking Rose. Rose: AAAHHH THE PAIN!!! Johnson: OOH, what does this button do? (hits tank with pistol, activating it) CORA: Hello, I am the TK-415 main battle tank, you may call me CORA. Lincoln & Johnson: Hello CORA. CORA: Which one of you is feeling my treads? Johnson: UUHHHH…….. (cuts to Lincoln waking up Rose by hitting her with shotgun) (Johnson still saying UH…. While Lincoln and Rose run away in background) CORA: Firing main cannon! (shoots Johnson) (cuts to Lincoln and Rose in front of cave) Lincoln: OK, I think we’re in the clear. Rose: Yes, but what is that noise? Lincoln: I don’t….(turns around) jumpin’ jahosovat!!!!! (Innes runs over Lincoln with warthog) Innes: Just look at what you can find by the red cliffs. (Innes makes U-turn around base) (sees tank) Innes: Uh oh! CORA: Firing main cannon! Innes: Son of a….. (tank blows up warthog with Innes in it) (Innes back at blue base on ground dead) Innes: Ric…Ric…are you there? Ric: Ya HellO, HEllO, Blue Team, how’s it going down there? Innes: We need help, maybe a doctor. Ric: Alright, I’m gonna send Dr. Johnny, he’ll be there in a week. Innes: A week, A FUCKING WEEK!!! Ric: Sorry dude, that’s all I can do, and he’s the best psychiatrist we got. Innes: What the fuck, a psychiatrist? |