Hi! This is my own crazy idea of the proceedings of Project Freelancer. Don't hate it too much, I've got 50 Freelancers to manage. No real pairings outside of TexChurch. Maybe others.
Be warned: there will be random references to other stuff throughout the story. And long words.
This is also meant to be a prequel to a story that currently doesn't exist. If you like this story, watch for the sequel.
Disclaimer: I don't own the awesomeness that is Red vs Blue. Rooster Teeth Rules!
Edit: Sorry for re-posting, but I'm trying a different format to see if that makes it easier to read

Chapter 1: The Beginning | In which many new people are introduced and some old ones are confused.

Planet M4X: Th3-Sch001

The Director paced before the screen showing the fifty new Freelancer agents. After months of planning and testing, the project would commence. The sooner experimentation began, the sooner an answer to the alien problem would be found. However, another few months were needed before implantation began. He picked up a microphone and began to address the Freelancers with his deep southern drawl.

"You 're here today for the beginnin' of the new project to defeat the alien threat," the voice of the Director boomed from the speakers above the Freelancer agents, "You have been caref'ly picked for your specific abilities an' skills. Further trainin' will be necessary for you to participate in durin' the next couple of months. I expect that you will all cooperate with those in charge of the trainin' programs. That's all."

Tex shifted uncomfortably when the Director's speech came to an end. She felt stupid wearing a 'Hi, my name is' tag on her black shirt, and even fore stupid for filling it out 'Texas/Allison'. Tex brushed her red bangs from her green eyes before putting her hands back in the pockets of her black jeans and slouching.

Suddenly, Tex was hug-tackled by a slightly shorter girl with brown hair and hazel eyes. "Hi! I'm Agent Mississippi, but you can just call me Sissi. Everyone does anyway," she rambled happily.

Tex regarded the other girl warily before replying, "Uh, hi. I'm Agent Texas but I suppose you can call me Tex."

"That's great," Sissi exclaimed happily.

"I like your hair," Tex said uncertainly, looking at the other girl's hair. Sissi's chin-length brown hair had a gray-blue streak and a light purple streak on one side of her face and a short braid with a gray feather tied to the end on the other.

"Thanks, I like yours too," Sissi replied, waving at Tex's red ponytail and bangs. "See you later," Sissi said as she ran off to talk to other Freelancers.

"I see you've met Sissi," a voice behind Tex stated calmly. Tex whirled around to face a blond haired man with a go-t. "Allison," he read aloud from her name tag, "that's a nice name."

"I prefer Tex," she replied sharply. The blond man shrugged and offered her his hand.

"You can call me York." Tex shook his hand and nodded.

"I thought that everyone just got their Freelancer names yesterday," Tex said confused, "Why did Sissi say everyone called her that?" York shrugged and shook his blond hair from his grey eyes.

"I think that she was called that in school and it just stuck with her. Heaven knows why." He shrugged again and wandered away to accost-I mean talk to another female Freelancer.

Tex sighed as she left the assemblyhall. She had never really been comfortable with so many people. "Hey! Allison!" Tex turned around and came face to face with Church, her on and off boyfriend. He smiled happily, shaking his black bangs from his blue eyes.

"It's Tex now," she replied coolly. His smile faded slightly before returning again.

"Isn't it cool that we both get to work here," he asked excitedly, "I mean, I'm not a Freelancer, but we can still hang out, right?"

"Sure," she replied smiling as she pulled him down to kiss him.

Tex walked through the halls of the girls' dormitory building, looking for her room. She finally found the door with her name on the side plate and entered. "Hi Tex," Sissi said from one of the beds. Tex groaned inwardly. This was going to be really tiresome. She looked around and saw another girl in the room.

"Hi," the girl said shyly, hiding her brown eyes under her blond hair.

"That's Carolina," Sissi supplied helpfully, "We're all roomates." Tex nodded and sat on her bed, sighing. This was going to be very troublesome.

Hope you like it. It isn't very good. I can't describe people very well. Edit: Hopefully, this makes it easier to understand. If not, just complain.