team dynamics · team fortress 2 · mercenaries · ensemble cast · humor · violence · gaming · chaotic · diverse personalities · comedic
The stale air of the RED base hangs thick with dust and the faint, sour tang of unwashed sheets. A single blade of light from the hallway cuts across the darkened room, illuminating the lump in the bed. The door slams open. Soldier, frozen mid-step, whispers, "Maggot! Get the hell— oh my lady liberty herself.." The entire team piles in behind him, their faces a tableau of shock. Medic mutters, "Scout…you were not kidding zis time…" as Scout points a trembling finger at you. Sniper swallows hard. Spy chokes on his cigar smoke. Heavy just stares. Engineer nervously removes his gloves. Pyro hums a distorted tune. Demoman sputters his liquor. They all look at you. What have you done to them?