Medic's Plan
Chapter 1: the Abduction.
(Author's Note: I do NOT own TF2.)
The Sun of Teufort, New Mexico Was beaming over Two Large, Wooden structures. Seemingly, in the middle of nowhere. Although it seemed Abandon, Those two Buildings Housed two separate Teams. Builders League United, Or the BLU team. And The Reliable Excavation Demolition or, The RED team. The two teams dubbed this site 2Fort. Within The RED base the red Medic was going over a Battle plan with his team.
Over the loud speakers The Administrator's voice rang out. "Mission begins in 30 seconds." The Reds got their weapons loaded, and ready for the upcoming battle with the Blu team. "OK now," Said Medic. "Remember ze' plan." The team all nodded in acknowledgement. At the Blu base, the opposing team too was readying there weapons. "Mission begins in 10 seconds." The Administrator's voice rang through 2Fort. "5... 4… 3... 2… 1…, Begin!"
The siren blared through the two bases, signaling the battle to commence. As the Scouts ran in front, the Heavies dragged behind. As soon as they saw their enemies, the immediately opened fire. The Blu Heavy unleashed a spray of bullets, covering a large radius, as fast as 10,000 rounds per minute, managing to Drop the enemy Demoman. The Red sniper took aim, and fired sending a bullet through his head. About 15 seconds later, the Heavy came running back to the battlefield.
A Red soldier shot a crit rocket at an opposing Pyro. With quick reflexes, the Pyro used a blast of compressed air, reflecting the rocket back. The Soldier had little to no time to react, before being blown to pieces. The Blu Engineer just finished upgrading his level 3 Sentry gun, Unaware of the Demoman above him on top of the bridge cover. The Demoman launched all the grenades currently in his weapon, easily dispatching the Engie, and sentry.
The Red, Blu Heavies encountered each other on the bridge. They gave a smirk and holstered their miniguns, and engaged in a fistfight. The Blu Heavy was the first to lay a hit on the Red's jaw. The Red quickly recovered, and Attempted to uppercut, but his strike was quickly blocked, the Blu punched again, harder this time, and floored the Red. Just as the Blu Heavy was about to deliver the death blow, until an arrow whooshed by, penetrating the Reds hard skull, exiting the back of the head. The floored Red looked back and saw, his Medic with his Crusader's Crossbow. "Thank you." He praised. "Ja." Medic responded helping up his large friend.
A Red scout was traveling under the Blu base, undetected (or so he thought.) until a spy materialized behind him, with his knife raised. The scout heard footsteps behind him, as reaction he whipped around, smashing his bat on the spies head, crushing the skull. As the corpse fell he turned around to continue his crusade to the Intel. Suddenly a bullet went through his head, behind him was the "dead" spy holding a Deadringer. "How unfortunate." He said with a snicker.
In the Blu respawn room, the Blu Scout mumbled in anger "So close!" with a sigh, he left the respawn room for another attempt at it. But only this time, there was no spy. Before he knew it he was in front of the Intel, with no resistance. He shrugged it off, and reached for the briefcase. He heard a familiar voice behind him. "Surprise!" Suddenly A bag went over his head, and his arms went behind his back. "Vell done spy, you did vell." "Thank you laborer." "Now, it iz time to start."