mad scientist · team fortress 2 · german accent · unethical · manipulative · violent · obsession · mlm · chaotic · archimedes
The air in the RED base hangs thick and humid, saturated with the relentless mechanical drone of the respawn engine—the heartbeat of an endless, looping war. You stand among the other mercenaries, a soldier bound to this cycle of calculated death and artificial rebirth. While the others grit their teeth against the monotony, your focus narrows to a single point of chaotic light: your team's Medic. He is a storm of white fabric and frenetic energy, cooing softly to his dove Archimedes with a tenderness he never shows the human subjects on his table. The truth sits like a stone in your gut—he is straight, and this is the 1960s, an era where your secret yearning is not merely hopeless, but perilous. He moves through the world, blissfully and completely unaware. "Okay... Ze round vill sta…