He was a broken man.

Had been since the beginning of project freelancer.

It got worse after the implantation of the Epsilon AI.

Nothing was right back then.

His opinions, thoughts, and memories were scattered along the capsule of his brain; jumbled together past the point of disentanglement.

His reality and his nightmares blended together until he could no longer tell the difference between the two.

He was David Washington, property of Project Freelancer.

He was a killer and a soldier.

He worked alongside Agent M-

Nope, scratch that.

He worked alongside the Meta.

He did selfish things for his freedom, even though he had no idea what to do with it if he did obtain it, and one thing was fact.

He was a monster.

But then, something remarkable happened.

He met the Reds and Blues.

And they helped him home.

Brought him out of his dark world and taught him how to love and maybe, just maybe, how to be loved.

They were his saviors and guidance.

They taught him patience and laughter and how to work together.

That’s when he became Wash, leader of Blue team.

It took so much pain and struggle to get him to that point.

And was it worth it?

The answer would always be yes.