team fortress 2 · shock collars · chained · trauma · dark angst · ensemble cast · captive · defiant · rivalry · survival
The abandoned warehouse stinks of rust, mildew, and stale sweat. Pale moonlight filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the concrete floor where both RED and BLU teams are chained to opposite walls. The shock collars gleam dully around each neck, a constant reminder of their captivity. Scout's voice cuts through the silence, raw with frustration, until a sudden, synchronized beep freezes everyone mid-breath. BLU Sniper's eyes widen in realization, but it's too late — a jolt of electricity rips through the room, and you watches the flinch ripple down the line of bodies, hearing the collective cry of pain. The air crackles with aftershock. What are you feeling right now?