It had been 2 weeks since the red team found out about pyro being female. Nearly the same thing happened at the blu base, but it turned out that spy was having a fencing fight with medic, and pyro got in between them. The Red Pyro clutched her Flamethrower. She had the scorch shot on her belt, and the power jack on her back. The voice of the andmistrator boomed over the intercome.

"Wake up Lassy!"

Pyro woke up with a start. She forgot that it had just been a day since the red team found out about her gender. Solider wasn't so tough on her so much anymore, Heavy constantly gave her sandviches, scout almost tried to ask her out, and sniper stopped using the bathroom in the headquarters. Spy had tried to swoon pyro many times, but he just kept on being set on fire. This day started out no different.

"Ah, Pyro, good to see you. We were just speaking about having some cake! It is your birthday soon," he said.

Pyro sighed. It was about her birthday. She was born June 18th, when it was 108 degrees Fahrenheit and her house was burning down. She and her father had just barely gotten out of the fire. Pyro wasn't a maniac, she was just overly fascinated about fire. She always wondered why it generated heat and how electricity could spawn it. She was never able to learn those things because her father was shot and killed by a man in a ski mask and suit. While it wasn't spy, she didn't like anyone with the same appearance. She did find that the only ones she could actually like were demoman, who actually comforted her, and medic, as he was the only other "maniac" on the team. She was nutrual about Sniper, Engineer, and Heavy. Sniper and her loved to play poker together, as pyro could hide her feelings and Sniper was very good at it. Engineer was helpful in a fight, sure, but he was sort of helpless if he got attacked by the spy. Heavy was a great cook, but he always cradled his gun, and called it names. She didn't like scout, soilder. Even though pyro was mad at spy, she couldn't help but grin a bit when he said cake. Cake was customizable in so many ways. Pyro just decided to go with the flow today. The mercenaries talked a bit, and while you might expect pyro to have a horrible, raspy voice, her voice was actually about average. And she loved to sing. She and demoman went into a corner and started to drink, and eventually they were drunkenly singing a really catchy pirate song. When the day was over, pyro went into her new room. This one was grounded, and beneath scout. This was just in case that any of the mercenaries tried to pull a last night. As pyro drunkenly went to her bed, she stumbled and fell on something. When she saw it, it read, "See me at the gate." Pyro just fallowed the orders. As she aproched the gate, she saw the blu pyro. The blu pyro had no suit on. And of course, neither did the red pyro.

"Did they find out about your gender?" the red pyro asked.

"Yes," the Blu pyro admitted, her face red.

"well, they found out about me."

"Oh, well, has engie asked you yet?" the Blue pyro asked.

"Well, to be honest," the Red pyro started, "he hasn't, but the Red spy is trying to hoot me, and, well," She stuttered.

"Ok?" The blue pyro asked.

"It was demoman." the red pyro said, blushing.

The blu pyro started to giggle.

"Sorry!" she sputtered over her giggling. "Just that sounds kinda ridiculous."

"Can we just call it a night?" the red pyro said. She was starting to turn Red.

"Ok, I guess I'll see you soon?" the blu pyro asked.

"Yea." the red pyro said.

The two pyros went back to their bases. Each got ready for bed and fell asleep. As they fell asleep though, A comet flew through the sky, and headed to the fence.

The first person to guess what is happening next gets a cookie. Thanks for reading!