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Chapter 1: Latest Creation
2Fort: Red Base
It has been a long day for the RED Engineer. But it should be well worth the wait. This may just be what his team needed in order to win this war.
He and the RED Spy had been working together on this project for some time. Well, it was mostly the Engineer's work; the Spy is simply just the deliverer. The device he had created didn't seem like much, but that was what made it so dangerous. On the outside, it appears to be a normal sapper. But its purpose is to drain the health of the other team, depending on what type of tool it is used on. In theory. It has yet to be tested. But the opportunity to try it out is arising very soon. They are currently in cease fire, but tomorrow the battle continues…
Meanwhile:
2Fort: Blue Base
Most of the team has been wasting the day away, some in the recreation room, and others in their own rooms. The Medic was toiling away in his infirmary. He has been busy reading and taking notes in order to become a more efficient field medic. Despite his team being well-built and strong, they were still human. He was pretty sure the pyro could fit into that category. His own dove fluttered down to his forearm, seemingly out of thin air. The soft white creature cooed quietly, seeing his master lost in his own thoughts. The Medic broke his focus and peered at the bird.
He was fairly sure that this bird was a part of the entourage the RED Medic had brought with him after his little wedding van hijacking. This bird would most likely be considered a traitor to the RED team, hence the name that the BLU Medic had given him, Verräter. The dove was most likely hungry. The Medic peered over to the bird's food dish. There was still plenty of seed left. He stroked his bird gently. Was his dear pet sick? No, he made sure that Verräter was healthy. He must be lonely. So was the Medic.
His team, although with the same positions and the same amount of members as the other team, they each had very different personalities. Most of the members have some odd back story, and others are just flat-out insane. It is rumored that the BLU Scout's father could possibly be the RED Spy. The Medic was tempted to test their DNA to see if they were related, but he decided to spare himself a visit to respawn due to Scout beating him to a pulp.
The only one closest to him was the Heavy, and even then, their relationship goes as far as acquaintances. They both had lived in East Europe during World War 2, and they both had fairly dark pasts. But some things are just too private to share, like their families and their childhoods. They weren't as close as the REDs were to one another when it came to relationships. In the BLU team, they could be considered close working coworkers. They are sort of forced to get along. If not, they all would end up dead.
The Medic shifted back to reality and placed the dove on the desk lamp. It was already 3 o'clock in the morning. Who needs sleep anyways, he thought to himself. He turned back to his notes and medical books that were scattered out in organized chaos before him. When in doubt, do paperwork.
((Okay, I know this chapter is pretty short and sort of boring, BUT HEY LOOK I DID A THING! It will eventually get better and more interesting as it progresses. I'll try to upload on a weekly basis if possible. PLEASE I BEG OF YOU TO PLEASE REVIEW AND GIVE FEEDBACK AND OR SUGGESTIONS PLEASE!))