Hey guys! It's ShadoFoxx! I'm sorry to report that I've stopped working on my Soul, Spartan, Spy! Oh My! fanfiction because my brother has refused to help me and I've lost most of my motivation to write the story. However, that doesn't mean that it'll never happen! I've decided to work on some other things in the meantime to increase my experience with creative writing. For a while, I've been interested in Team Fortress 2 and I decided to write a story about it. I'm pretty confident in this story so far and I hope you all will enjoy it!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Team Fortress 2.
It was a warm day in Nevada as an old rusty van was driving down a dirt road. "This place sorta reminds me of me hometown in Australia" said the driver. He was wearing a blue vest with a light brown akubra on his head as well as his favorite pair of sunglasses. "Sun shining, nice breeze blowing… maybe the occasional buzzard. Ah, it was nice." He gave a quick glance over to the young man in the passenger seat before turning down his radio and focusing his attention back to the road.
"Say, mate, ya seem a bit nervous. Care to tell me what's on ya mind?" The young man jumped up a bit and looked at the driver, gave a shy smile, then turned to face the window beside him. "Oh it's nothin'" the young man answered. The driver chuckled and replied "Ya can't fool me that easily, kiddo. It's written all over your face! But no worries, we're a friendly group of men. I'm sure you'll fit in just fine here." The young man, slightly reassured, sat up in his seat and looked ahead.
"I don't think I ever got your name properly. What'd ya say it was again?" The young man nervously tugged on his headband and replied "It's Ronnie. Ronnie DeGroot."
"Ah that's right! Ronnie! Right, right. The name's Jacob. Jacob P. Mundy. I'm the Sniper of our little group" said the man with a polite tilt of his hat. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Mundy!"
"Hey, now. No need for formalities, kiddo. Mr. Mundy is me dad. We're colleagues now! Treat me as if I were one of your mates. Just call me Jacob or Jake." Ronnie tucked his hands into the pockets of his jacket. "Alright, Jake" he replied with another tug of his headband.
After a few more moments of silence, Ronnie said "I'm pretty excited. Just a little tired is all. I can't wait to meet everyone." Jake chimed in and replied "That's good! I know yer grandmum says you don't get out as much as ye should, so this should be a good experience for ya. Like I said before, you don't have to worry about a thing. We'll give ya the grand tour sometime this week after we get ya settled in, and if any of our colleagues gives you any trouble, just come to me. I'll straighten 'em out for ya."
Afternoon turned into evening as the sun started to lower in the sky, and Ronnie felt his eyelids getting heavier. Before he knew it, Ronnie found himself nodding off and finally falling asleep.
Once again, I apologize to anybody looking forward to my other fanfic. I'm a bit of a perfectionist and when I can't get something just right, I shut down and stop working on it. I'll upload chapters as often as I can. Thank you for reading and being patient with me!