Episode 1: Something about him… (BluPyro)
Hours went by as they won 2Fort, they thought victory would taste amazing, but it didn't. It tasted like baby poop, with a side of "what was this for again?" But Blu knew one thing: This fight had only begun. Pyro got up from his bed and just kept looking at the empty bed that laid in the other corner of the barn. He then looked at the ground thinking "How is he doing?" "Is he ok?" He got up and walked to his deck to grab the hard hat covered in his own blood. His replacement is coming soon, but no one will ever be his best friend like, Engineer. "Hey, Mate," Sniper stood at his door. "You can stop hiding now, there gone, but you still could have seen it." He gripped his fist and swung it a side his stomach. Pyro looked up, just to nod at him, but wouldn't speak. Sniper left the room to go see what spy had been up to. Pyro took a step out of the barn to feel the warm sun gazing abound him. He put the hat on his belt, just to keep it.
He walked over to the wooden barricade and lean against it to look around like a sentry turret. A big man stood beside him with a hand at his left shoulder. "Hey you ok?" Heavy wondered. Pyro turned his head to nod at him to him know things were fined. "Look, I know he…was your friend, but you got to move on." He kept his eyes on him. "We need your help, I won't let my comrade be a weak baby, just from THIS." He put his hand in front of him as if they made a deal. Pyro couldn't keep his mind clear from that day he lost him. Engineer only said they were just friends, but he thought of him as a big brother. He looked down at his hand and sighed. He gripped his hand and shook it as in an agreement. Heavy nodded, but didn't smiled until he left him. Pyro kept starring in the sky, just thinking. But then he heard a moaning, as if someone was dying. He turned around, and tried to find the source of it.
He then heard it behind him. He went to look over the barricade to see a bleeding scout, but it was a girl. He looked around, and then jumped down to go see what he could do. He crouched down to see that her left side had been bleeding, but it looked like she had tried to patch it up, but fail. He wanted to help her, but she was a Red. He knew Medic wouldn't help him, no matter how he tried to explain to him. So, pulled out a cloth that he had saved in case he had bleed as well. He pulled out duct tape, and tapped the corners just to make sure she didn't bleed too fast. It might cost his life but he needed to take her to Gorge to the Red base. He had no choice, he seen his friend died, someone else might cry over her death. Plus he wasn't station there, and he only killed the ones that need to die, like murders, or contracted to be killed. He went through the other barn, trying sneak his way through, red wasn't in control of this base no more, some died some left to be stationed to other Red locations.
It took him days to get to Gorge, at least heavy gave him a sandvich, just in case he lost strength in battle. They stopped and camped for days. He made sure she didn't die yet, he saw that she was running out of time. He needed to pack things up, and get moving. The sun had rose, and heated up Pyro, but it didn't stop him from going. Finally he could see it; Gorge, most Medics go there just for testing there new medguns. He went pass the guards, and went through to see a man wearing a lab coat, and wearing red gloves sitting on his bed. A femPyro stood beside him trying to cheer him up. "I just zeft her." Redmedic looked down feeling his guilt. Why did he leave her, why is he still here? He hid behind the barricade at 2Fort, but he just ran off after he had heard the base was captured. She moaned in pain, holding her side. All he did was leaving her a first-aid kit, but that was his friend out there. He gripped his hand into a fist just starring at it made him grunted like a dog. "Mmmmph Mmmmph." FemPyro mumbled. "I know I should be Beaton myself, but…" He turned his head up looking in shock. A Pyro standing losing his breath, but what shocked was that someone hung on his left shoulder, showing barely any movement. FemPyro pulled her flare gun out from her left side, and aimed at the enemy's head. She mumbled loud trying to say: "Don't move or, I'll shoot!" The Pyro rose his right hand showing he mean no harm. Medic stood up, and pulled his medgun out, but she stopped him trying to say "Don't trust him, she maybe a spy." He always trusted her, he believed whatever she saw was a trick, but he wondered if that's her? Why did he bring her to me? Did he needed help? Either way that was his friend he saw dying, if it wasn't he'll do what he can to make it up to red. She stood beside him, but still aiming the gun at the pyro's head. Whatever he was up to, she'll be ready. Medic's hands sweated in fear wondered if what she said is true, could he trusted him. He pushed the trigger as a light red cloud swirled around the corpse. The Femscout slowly opened her eyes, and looked up seeing that she was being healed. She turned her head looking in shock of what she saw. What's a BluPyro doing in the base? "Why is he holding me?" There was many question to be asked, but she needed to rest for a moment. The Pyro walked her over to the bed, and placed her there. Medic pulled back his gun, and begun hugging her softly. She was still in shocked, but she was happy to see her friends again. Pyro hold his hands up in front of him, "Mmmph." He mumbled. He ran back outside to go get something. They were wondering "What could he be doing this time?" even FemPyro wanted to know as she crossed her arms together. He may had brought Medic's friend back from hell, but she still didn't trust him.
He came back in to be holding a scattergun in his hand. Femscout smiled for joy as she grabbed it from his hand. "Ya," She laughed "I forgot about this little sweetie." She turned to him with a smile, "Thanks." She said. "Mmmph." He gave a thumps up. She began to giggle at this, but begun to ask, "Why help me, we're not on the same team?" He pointed at Medic as if to give her a point. She started to not understand, but soon did. He turned around and left the base. She turned back to where he stood, but was shocked to see that he had left. She understood why though, he's heading back to his base, but for some reason she couldn't stop smiling, it was like if she was wearing a happy mask and couldn't take it off. She hopes to go see him someday after this, because something about him drives her mind crazy. It could be a feeling problem, she did come back from death.
To be concluded….