Team Fortress Academy

Chapter 4: Graffiti dormitory

"That's impossible!" The Administrator yelled, scaring everyone in the gym. "I know everything Mann Co. has manufactured and a chip is definitely not in the market!"

"Unfortunately, that's not what the laptop says." Engineer said. "Can't hurt to take a little inventory check now would it?"

"I suppose not, but while I do I don't want anyone else to know about this fiasco. You better keep your mouths shut are else you will be kicked out of the Academy and fired from your mercenary jobs!" The Administrator yelled. "Do you understand?!"

"Ma'am yes Ma'am!" Everyone saluted.

"Now go to your dorms and get some rest, I don't want everyone tired tomorrow morning!" Administrator yelled, disbanding everyone toward their respective dorms.

"Can you believe that? We might actually be working with the enemy." Scout said, walking with the Soldier.

"It's hard to believe, but we will never know for sure until the Administrator tells us tomorrow. We could be standing in the middle of warzone for all we know." Engineer said, opening the door to their dorm.

When they opened their door, they noticed graffiti sprayed everywhere, even in the bathroom.

"Great, now I can't even use the can in peace." Scout said, holding it in.

"Who the hell did this?" Engineer asked, looking around the room

"Well it's obviously someone who's good with spray paint." Scout said, whose bladder is about to explode. "Screw it! I'm going in."

"I wonder if anyone else had this happen to them." Engineer asked himself.

Unfortunately it did, everyone's dorm was graffiti, even the Demoman's.

"At least I finally get some attention." Demoman said in a happy tone, letting out a tear of his one eye while drinking some beer.

They had no choice but to sleep through the night with graffiti hanging all over their dorm. When they woke up, they ignored the graffiti and went straight toward the gym. When everyone was there except the Administrator, they began talking about the strange graffiti sprayed all over their dorms.

"Who do you think would do such a thing to us?" Spy asked, smoking his second cigarette of the day already.

"Whoever it is, it's someone who doesn't want us to find out who manufactured that chip. Or it could be a harmless prank." Soldier said.

"Harmless!?" Scout yelled. "I had to go to the bathroom with graffiti faces staring at me! You call that harmless?!"

"Calm down Scout, I know it wasn't harmless." Sniper said. "I spotted someone suspicious in the hallway last night, but I couldn't engage him or her because I didn't have my rifle. Someone definitely doesn't want us to find out where these robots are coming from and he or she is working inside the academy."

"Much like a very sneaky spy!" Heavy said.

"Calm down, it's not me." Spy said, placing Heavy's fists down.

The Administrator walked in and had an announcement. "Alright everyone, I have some bad news. I have found out that Mann Co. has been manufacturing some strange chips and shipping them off to someplace. The good news is that I can find out where Mann Co. shipped the chips off to. Your mission now is to travel to the Saharan Desert and confront the man who has been buying all these chips."

"The Saharan Desert?!" The Sniper said in shock. "Who could live in such a place?"

"I'm not so sure but I will say this, be on the lookout for any other strange behavior going on in the academy." Administrator said. "And by the way Sniper, you won't be going, we need you to stay here and protect this academy."

"Yes Ma'am." Sniper said, heading to the roof after being dismissed.

Everyone else made their dorms, preparing themselves for the harsh Saharan Desert.