Chapter Thirty Eight!
~A-CHARGING THE OLD RED BASE~
The RED team only realised they hadn't spent an entire chapter planning when it was a tad late. They also found they were no more clueless than usual…
Unfortunately, it appeared the BLUs had done a little planning, namely their defensive measure.
"Sentry there! And there, and- crap." The Heavy sighed. As all the turrets unleashed Hell the BLUs jumped to action.
Now, the simply superb thing about this base was it had multiple floors, countless rooms, fancy towers and crud. Which means, it's tonnes o' fun to be in and a right female-dog to attack.
The RED mercs discovered this early in the fight and ran away like sissies within a minute. Even if they, honourable Soldier in particular, wouldn't admit it. The BLU team kept shooting as the REDs returned to their hiding place.
"Zhis looks good," the Medic stated dryly. The Demoman said;
"W' could send someone out t'draw the gunfire, an' the rest of us jump out like kablooie!" He may still have been a little drunk.
"One of us would have to stay here to cover the team and be on the lookout for BLU backup," the Spy added. Wait- how the heck did they sneak planning into a battle chapter…?
"I'm stayin' 'ere then," the Sniper responded, ducking as minigun bullets flew overhead, "I've an excuse to camp anyhow."
Dammit, they made an entire plan. Someone stop them!
Actually a blue rocket came down about then, and exploded directly in the ranks of the REDs, immediately causing the plan to FAIL. Ha ha.
So obviously this started up the already-done-in-this-fic-but-who-cares-each-class-gets-a-chapter-thing. Again. The teammates were all rather unwillingly scattered every which way, but, being total badasses, continued with the raid. Sick.
Hey dude(ttes)! How's it going?
So, I'm a pub :P Not drinking of course, just leeching free wifi :D
Anyway have a couple of chapters while I can get online, thanks for reading!