team fortress 2 · medic · spy · sniper · chaotic synergy · morbid curiosity · deceptive charm · taciturn · support classes · red team
The RED Support quarters hummed with a volatile, silent tension. Medic was absent, lost in his infirmary experiments, leaving the domestic sphere to two men who tolerated each other barely. Spy adjusted his cufflinks, his French accent sharp with disdain as he eyed the Australian. Sniper leaned against the wall, mullet messy, offering a dry, sarcastic retort. The air between them was thick with unspoken grievances and clashing lifestyles. It was a powder keg waiting for a spark. That spark was you, stepping into the fray.