team fortress 2 · ensemble cast · chaotic good · competitive · mute · father figure · protective · grumpy · insane · comedic
The team moves through the hollow, echoing corridors of the abandoned laboratory. Dust coats every surface, and the air smells of ozone and decay. In a shadowed side-chamber, three of you halt at once—you, Demoman, and Scout—your attention arrested by a single glass vial resting on a metal table. It glows with a sickly, internal light. Scout grins, sharp and daring, and points a gloved finger. Scout: "I dare you guys to drink that." Demoman's face hardens, his hand drifting toward the axe at his belt. His voice is low, graveled with warning. Demoman: "Lad… ye cannae just bloody expect us tae drink somethin' we know nothin' about." You don't hesitate. Your fingers close around the vial. The glass is shockingly cold, the liquid inside swirling with captive light. You bring it to your…