FINAL CHAPTER. THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT, FOLLOWERS, AND REVEWS. IT'S BEEN FUN. LET'S GO!
"A respawn machine?" A million questions passed through engineers head as he stared at the machine that he made himself. Then he remembered that there were a dozen extra respawn chips in a compartment under the machine, in case the one implanted in anyone's arm stopped working. He lifted the machine and opened the compartment. "What?" The chips, instead of being nearly invisible and two wires, one blue one red, these ones were a ugly green, were an inch long and two inches across, and looked more like a computer chip than anything else. To put it short, it was hideous to the engineer.
But before engineer could try to come up with a conclusion, the doors behind him burst open and he felt a giant hand on his neck, choking him. "Nice try, baby man." Followed by a shot to the back of the head.
But oddly, engineer woke up, standing up and looking at the heavy that killed him. The heavy looked at him in puzzlement. The red spy behind him took out his gun and aimed. "See you later, partner." But before he could even fire, two creatures sprinted out of the respawn and jumped out at the spy. The creatures moved even faster than the scout, and the spy didn't stand a chance. The things ripped him apart, arms down. With a flash, the spy disappeared as he went back to respawn. And in this flash reveled what the things were. The things were dogs. Germen shepherds to be exact and they were MAD. "RUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNN!" The dogs absolutely went on a killing spree. Anyone who was in range, they attacked, and devoured. In a matter of minutes, the entire mercenary force was dead. Everyone except for the blue engineer. The dogs noticed this, and started advancing on our poor-soon-to-be-eaten friend, with their sharp teeth disturbingly visible. 5 feet, 4 feet. Then they sprinted and-
(At same time)
"RED, SIT!"
"BLUE, SIT!"
The dogs stopped in their tracts, and sat, obedient as puppies. In the doorway, there stood three figures, two of the figures were undeniably crippled, and the third was there helping them stay on their feet. Slowly, they started moving closer to where he was, he saw who they were. They were none other than the founders of the team fortress 2 operation, or as he liked to say, the two old guys (And Miss. Pauling because the administrator was too bothered to come).
The man in the red suite spoke. "Ah, I see you found our little secret. Our dogs, red and blue. What do you think we should do brother?"
"Well sadly, since everyone is aware of our secret, we must make it look like it was our decision and ours alone. But what do we do with our friend here?" Said the man in blue.
Both old men looked at engineer, thinking to themselves. It seemed like years. Then Miss. Pauling spoke up.
"Well if we kill him, all the others will start to wonder. So I suggest..." she then whispered into their ears.
After what seemed like minutes, the blue suited man spoke. "It's settled then. Engineer will copy and rebuild this canine specific respawn machine in your base, and you will fight along our dogs."
The red suited man cut the other one of, and giving engineer the evil eye. "But heed my warning boy, if you ever start to snoop of and try to look deeper then you already have, you and your entire family will be slaughtered. Is that understood? IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?"
"Y-yes sir."
"And you," the blue old man pointed to Miss. Pauling. "This place ought to be destroyed. If he can search for information this easily, who knows who can?"
"Yes sir."
"Let's start the transport. Now remember, your job is to copy our version and make it more modern." Said the blue suited man.
"I know sir." The gears in engineers head were already turning, trying to figure out how to transport this huge thing.
The man in red pulled out a cell phone and told engineer; "Now we can't allow you to see this so close your eyes or you die."
The man dialed a number at least ten digits long, then started talking. "Yes that's fine… at the warehouse…make sure they're both at walls…Thank you."
The man snapped the phone shut. As the engineers eyes stayed shut, he heard the heavy machine drag across the floor, and eventually stop. Then the man told him to walk 40 paces forward. As he did, the heard a weird sound come from behind him. "You can open your eyes now." As he did, realized with surprise that he had returned to the blue respawn room! With his teammates staring at him…. "Uh, hi?" the second he said that, his entire team surrounded him, thanking god that he wasn't a traitor after all. Then the dogs came.
(All except engineer and the men in blue and red)
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
THE AFTERMATH
After the adventure and a month of experimentation, the engineer, (both of them) finished adding the dog respawns to their respective buildings. Then the real fun began. As it turned out, having the dogs on the team was a blast! The engineer had added rockets to their backs and special teeth protectors so their teeth wouldn't shatter. No melee weapons except for their teeth, the dogs were something to be feared. The rockets had the distance of the sniper, and the punch of a soldier. But to even the odds, the dogs were extremely weak, being killed with one hit regardless of weapon or class. There was no interview, due to the fact that they were dogs, and that they were ordered by a larger power to be on the team. But sadly, the dogs hated the clown's face paint smell, and a accident caused the clowns blood on the floor and his respawn chip in the blu dogs stomach, thus the clown was dead(For both teams, since the red team couldn't have their clown with the blu one dead). The team mended, but soon it shattered all the same. The first grey attack killed the dogs, and they never came back. And the war known as mann vs. machine started.
AN/ hey guys thanks for sticking with me to the end. I really appreciate you guys and gals reading this. Ever notice how dog backwards is god? I don't think that's a coincidence. Oh well. But I'm saying thank you for being patient with the update times. There may be a possible sequel, but probably not. SEE YA!