My Mediocre Second Life…

Hey...uhh this is a little fourth-wall crap here. My names Scout, course that isn't my real name...but I don't think I should just be giving my real name out just yet. What you're about to read is about well me...and my life after The Gravel Wars. I guess I'll start off the day everything changed….so sit back and I dunno grab some snacks cause this'll be a long one…

Chapter 1: My New Life and Acceptance.

"So that's it! You're just gonna fire us all!?".

Scout exclaimed, he worked all his life for this company, day after day fighting this "war". Red against Blu, fight after fight, he never really knew how much he loved the thrill of it...the way his heart pumped and beat when he grabbed that briefcase, the way he ran and laughed at the enemy and taunted when he captured it. All of it now was over...what could he do now..

"Yes, I'm afraid there is no need for your services, the Mann Brothers have come to an agreement and have already signed the papers. Now please don't make this harder than it has to be and pack your things, the bus for your leaving parts in an hour". The Administrator replied to the man in somewhat of a grimacing tone, usually she was uptight and always angry but now she had nothing left of her company, the war really was over and she had to accept it.

"Alright...see ya..never.." Scout made his way out of her office, trudging to his room and packing up all his valuables into his backpack, a few cans of his favorite but very unhealthy soda, a few badges he'd earned, and a single photo of everyone on both teams together. He grazed his finger over it softly and let out a sad sigh. The team he'd learned to care about was disbanded, they parted ways and that was final, they'd be stationed back to their hometowns and go back to their families.

And now here he was, boarding the BLU bus and taking a seat in the back, setting his bag beside him and letting out another sad sigh as he leaned against the window.

"Bye base….bye Sniper...bye Spy...bye Heavy..bye Medic….bye Demo...bye Pyro...bye Soldier...bye Engi….bye old life…" a single tear ran down his cheek, he wasn't much for emotions besides anger and cockiness but he couldn't help it.

-A Few Hours Later In An Apartment Building, Located in Boston, Massachusetts-

"Well dis is it, my home...too bad ma ain't here to see me again, she'd probably scold me and hit me in the head with a pan heh…" Scout chuckled softly to himself, plopping himself onto the couch centered in the living room of the apartment with a loud sigh, staring up at the ceiling above him and crossing his arms behind his head.

"G'night home...see ya tomorrow.." He slowly closed his eyes and drifted off into sleep, dreaming about the days ahead, still thinking about what he would do about his new….mediocre life...

So this is the first chapter, I am not gonna abandon this story and will try to update daily, this is of course a TF2 based story running along the lines of Scout's new life outside of war.