Hello~ everyon! Welcome back to another chapter of Night in the Fortress 2 with another meet the team chapter! Let's dive right into it shall we?

Unknown location 9:30 pm

The sound of a guitar being played was rather soothing to bob as he recorded the person in front of him who was playing said instrument as he sat against the side of a truck sitting on a box wearing the usual engineer cloathes hardhat and overalls included.

Angus the engineer (also nicknamed Hardhat,wrench master,cowboy,and the most favorable of all, problem solver) could remember foundly of the times he fiddled with the instrument as he played it, he also remembered how playing the guitar for Gregg would please the sniper of the team as it made Angus mor attractive to the sharpshooter.

"So, how would you view your job and the role you take in it, do you perhaps find it appealing maybe" bob asked breaking the ice, Angus continues playing his guitar as he looks up at bob with a smile that most would regard as cute.

"Well that depends on what you mean" he said, and then a bullet hit the side of the truck just missing Angus by a mere few inches away from his head causing bob to jump in surprise.

Angus however seemed unconcerned about the shot and continued to play his guitar and calmly kept talking "because you have to understand a simple fact about me, I'm an engineer. that means I solve problems" he said calmly "and I don't mean problems like "what is beauty". Because that would fall in the purview of your conundrums of philosophy, it just won't work out" and then two more bullets hit the side of the truck to the engineers left, only they were closer to hitting their target.

This time bob flinched and Angus stopped playing his instrument to regard the two new shots for a moment before turning back to bob with a smile saying "I solve practical problems" he then went to pick up a drink and took a sip, just as bob notice a level 1 sentry turn to a direction behind him and shot somebody with a couple of shots, the dying scream followed shortly after.

Placing the drink down as a number machine next to the engineer added another number on itself Angus went back to playing his guitar, his sentries firing at every poor shmuck who got to close all the while. he then looked back to bob saying "now I know what you're thinking, how's someone like me, who can't run even if his life depended on it because he has asthma that requires he carries an inhaler everywhere he goes going to stop someone who's bigger,stronger, and sometimes uglier than he is from ripping him apart?" He asked.

At that a level 2 sentry unloaded into a blu Germ who's body hit the ground like a sack of potatoes after he was pumped full of bullets, "the answer is actually really simple honestly" Angus said in a matter of fact tone "just use a gun, and if that don't work just use more gun, trust me on that it'll save your life more times than you can remember" suddenly a level 3 sentry that was on the ridge near the truck fired 4 rockets at its intended target making bob and Angus watch them fly off to where they were going.

It was silent for a moment... and then.

*BOOM!* "MY AAAAARRRRMMMM!"

Angus just smiled at the fact his sentry hit it's mark and went back to playing his guitar again, while bob recoiled when said arm that was blown off from whoever the level 3 hit landed right in front of Angus and him, while the level 1 'looked' at the severed limb for a moment before returning to its duty.

"Take this for example" Angus said as he gestured to the level 1 "this tripod mounted automatic turret is a good gun to have" he then kicked the arm into the distance causing bob to jump again when The sentry shot at it."built it myself, and a few other things as well to go with it" Angus said as the sentry fired at another target.

Bob calming himself down then said "really now, that's really impressive to hear that". Angus just smiled at the compliment as another on of his sentries mowed down another poor sap.

"Thanks, also word of advice. When it comes to these kind of guns, you best hope for one thing" he then looked at bob with a more serious look and tone of voice as he gave his advice "that they're not pointed at you..."

With that said Angus kept playing his guitar as he and bob continued talking, all the while a swarm of blu team members charged at them while they got shot down left and right.

All and all it was a usual night for Angus, otherwise known as "problem solver".

And their you have it, I decided that Angus would get a nickname for his class and what better one than "problem solver" considering that being an engineer is all about solving problems, anyway please leave a review and have a nice day