Red vs. Blue
green is definitely a
by orphan_account
When he finally gets cornered by the Reds and Blues, bleeding and wounded, back to an unclimbable cliff, armor and thus stealth unit out of power, one bullet left in his gun, six colorful sim troopers and two freelancers surrounding him, the orange one speaks up first. “Dibs.”“Dibs!?” the aqua one repeats incredulously.“You heard me,” Captain Grif says calmly. “Dibs.”-Locus gets adopted by the Reds.