Disclaimer: I do NOT own Team Fortress 2. Valve does. Any relation between characters in this story and people in reality is purely coincidental.

Author's Note: Hello everybody and welcome to my first fanfiction! That being said, no hatin'. Before we begin I want to lay down a few simple rules: Don't flame, and be constructive with your criticism (tact is nice too). Ok, here we go!


Prologue

A blue, unmarked van sped through the water-less canyon. Nine men (well, technically eight: no one knew the gender of the ninth man.) sat quietly in the dark interior of the van, and only the occasional bump due to the unpaved road disturbed the silence. The expression on the face of each man was sober; they knew where they were going, and they did not like it (Well, we assume all, no one could see the face of the ninth man). The brakes on the van squealed, and the vehicle came to a halt. The nine men all looked expectantly toward the door at the back off the van. A man opened the door and silently motioned for the men to disembark. Without a word, they left the vehicle's interior, which quickly drove back the way it came. The wind whipped the sand into the air giving the area a foggy appearance. Before them stood a massive metal bulwark, stretching from one side of the canyon to the other. In the middle of the wall-like structure was an enormous gate. The Bulwark had a resemblance to a dam, but each man knew that there was no water behind it. Only open space. Open space which would soon be filled with machines and the sound of gunshots. The man with the hardhat surveyed the impressive structure, and then turned to face the others which had arrived with him. A loud clank drew the attention of all nine men to a metal door in the side of the fortress. The door slid open and a tall weedy man wearing a lab-coat emerged from the interior. His black hair sat neatly combed on top of his head and his back was ramrod straight. His green eyes constantly darted from side to side as he examined the group before him. He held a pen poised over a clip board.

"Welcome to hell." He said cheerily, "Your names, please?"

End


Yes, I know, really short, but don't worry, the first chapter should be out soon and that will be much longer. This is just to get you interested. I will be taking OC's soon (Presumably) so be thinking of them now if you're interested (don't PM them to me yet, just be thinking about them.) For the OC's I will be accepting crossovers (i.e. a sniper/spy crossover, a scout/spy, a heavy/demoman, etc) and Females (keep in mind female teammates are rare. Not too many please.)