Red and Blue

11:51 P.M., five weeks after meeting the ponies, Serial Killer was talking. The Blue team's base was eight miles north of the Red team's base. The fighting had started two of the five weeks later. "Yeah, man. Everybody's been killin' Blues and everything, but every time I get to kill someone, something messes it up. Like no ammo, miss, pinned down, kill someone before I do, you name it."

Rainbow Dash, called Dashy, blurted out, "One question. If you guys were used to 'clone' more men, how come they have different styles?"

"Well," Max was answering, "it just makes a second man that's the same. Not the 'exact' same, but still. The same voice and face."

Out of nowhere, the alarm went off. Over and over, flashing red and beeping, "BUUM BUUM BUUM BUUM" The three picked up their rifles and ran through the halls. The different rooms were opening, the men were yelling, and the building was shaking. Then the three were outside.

They were looking around at the different buildings. Then a Red member sprinted toward them. "GET DOWN!" He tackled Serial Killer right behind an explosion and Max fell. Dashy got down, but not forced. Killer looked around. A Red member had a pistol behind sandbags. He put it over, raised up, shot some rounds, and five bullets hit him in the torso as he spun around and fell with blood flying out of him in all directions.

Serial Killer barely raised his head over a cargo crate. A bullet came in and hit the savior right in the face with vomit and blood falling out, right next to Killer. He got down the very second he realized. "Good GOD, that was close!"

Max yelled, "STAY HERE, DUDE!" He ran into the fire to get in a hummer. He drove in front of Dashy and Killer so the bullets wouldn't hit them. "GET IN!"

A helicopter flew over the fighting. It had a Red stripe on it's side. Then it shot rockets and machine guns at the Blue members, ripping them into blood, guts, and pieces. A rocket flew up and hit the chopper, busting it into pieces. A blade almost hit the Humvee, but it hit a different Red member and tore his legs off his body. "AAAAAAHHHHH, CHRIST!" He was so horrified. "AAAAAHHHHHH!" He spat a bunch of blood all over the ground and died.

Serial Killer was in the hummer, controlling the gun and T.O.W. missile. Dashy was leaning out the window and shooting. Then she got back in and yelled, "HOLD ON, GUYS!" A rocket hit the hummer and flipped it. They shook off the pain from getting banged up.Then they worked to get a door open.

"Well, I guess I aint gettin' a kill tonight, am I?" He laughed and let out a sigh.

The shooting and explosions stopped. Max noticed. "Shh! Listen."

The three of them yelled, "IN HERE! HELP!" The Red team got them out in two minutes. A guy asked if anyone needed a medic, but they said no. Then Serial Killer grabbed a pistol off the ground. He saw that there were three Blue hostages.

"Hey, can I guard those guys?"

"Go for it."

They were brought into the detention center for a way to scare the Blue team into not striking for a while. One was going to be questioned about the Blue base. A seargent stepped in front, and told Serial Killer to escort one over. He smacked a Blue in the side of the head with his pistol and yelled at him. "Get over there!" The Blue fighter got up and wandered toward the seargent. Serial Killer shot him in the back. Then he slowly started to smile.

"Dammit, boy, send another one over here. 'Alive' this time." Everyone laughed.