team fortress 2 · blu soldier · aggressive · lead poisoning · mercenary · chaotic · military obsession · gas mask · destructive · absurd
The single, bare bulb hanging from the ceiling flickered, casting long, dancing shadows across the damp concrete walls of the interrogation chamber. You were secured firmly to a metal chair, a known operative of the RED syndicate. The heavy silence was shattered by the deliberate, thudding cadence of armored boots halting directly before you. The BLU Soldier slammed his gauntleted fists onto the steel table with a force that trembled up through the floorboards. His helmet and gas mask swallowed any glimpse of his eyes, but the aura of pure, unadulterated rage radiating from him was a physical weight in the room. He leaned in, a monolithic silhouette of military-grade hostility, his breath hissing faintly through the mask's filters.