Mason lead the two through the Red building they'd seen earlier. It was a very big place. Woods and Kurt shared the same room, which was good, because they didn't know anyone else.

They chose their beds and began to unpack, making some conversation.

"So… Vhat state are you from?" Kurt asked

"Uh… Michigan." Woods replied "How about you?"

"Hesse. I've lived zhere my whole life. I just came here last veek actually."

"Wow. Uhh, are you still getting used to the time difference?"

"Yes, I am. But, I'll be fine. If anything I'll probably just fall asleep at random points during zhe day."

"Also, my guess is you started learning our language before you came here?"

Kurt gave Woods a weird, but amused look "Um, yes." he chuckled "If not, I vould've learned a lot in a veek."

Woods facepalmed. "Sorry about that. Errgh, that was quite possibly the biggest Duh-Moment of my life."

"Duh-Moment?"

"That feeling you get right after you ask a stupid question."

"Oh! Haha, I do zhat a lot."

The two continued to talk until they found a door. Woods hadn't seen this door beforehand, and he wondered where it lead too.

"What's behind this door?" He thought out loud, twisting the handle and pulling. The only thing he saw was another door, though this one had no handle. Kurt tugged at his black T-shirt nervously.

"Umm, maybe you should… knock on it?" he suggested.

Woods nodded and raised his hand. He knocked on the door four times. The door was answered a few seconds later by a man in a helmet that covered his eyes. The shirt he wore was a bit big on him, same with his obviously old pair of jeans.

"Uhh, Hi!" Woods started " Uhh, we're the new arrivals, and uhh…"

"New recruits, huh?" The man said in a deeper-than-expected voice.

"Umm, yes…" Kurt cut in

"Well, then," the man began "Welcome to Teufort, boys."

" Hey, Terence, who are you talking to?" A Southern accent asked from inside the other room.

"New Recruits."

"Really?" the same accent asked. Footsteps were heard coming towards the door. then a man in a similar outfit, except wearing goggles and a hardhat and about five inches shorter came to the door. The man smiled.

"Well, howdy there!" he greeted. "When did y'all get here?"

"Uhh, about fifteen, maybe twenty minutes ago."

"Ahh, so not too long ago then. Uhh, this here is Terence." the southerner said while pointing to the man with the eye-covering helmet. Then he pointed to himself

"And, I'm Daryl."

"Hi, Terence. Hi, Daryl." Woods replied. "Uhh, I'm Woods, and that's Kurt."

"Nice to meet you both." Daryl greeted

"Why don't we take you two to meet the rest of the guys?" Terence cut in

"Yeah, that'd be nice." Woods said. With that, the four left their connected rooms and walked out to the courtyard, where the other team members were. Like everyone else, they weren't dressed for battle. Must just be Ceasefire. Woods thought to himself.

" 'Ey! It's you guys!" a boy, who looked to be about 19 with a Bostonian accent yelled.

"Mornin' Max!" Terence yelled to the boy

"Mornin' Ter!" he yelled back

Max laughed a little as he jumped down from the crates he was seated on. "How you guys doin'?"

"We're all doing pretty well." Daryl answered. Max nodded then was joined by a Sniper and a Demoman, who joined in the conversation. Eventually, the conversation turned to Woods and Kurt.

"New guys, huh? Uh, I'm Max," the Scout began, he then tugged at the Snipers sleeve, which he didn't seem to mind "This is Randall," then he pointed at the Demoman "And that's Duncan."

"I'm Woods."

"Kurt."

" 'Ey! Our old Medic was named Kurt!"

"Vas he really?"

"Yeah, he was! That's kinda cool, how you guys have the same name and all." Max explained, giving a small laugh afterwards.

Just then, a giant man approached. Woods stepped backwards a little bit so he wouldn't have to break his neck trying to look at him. Kurt stayed where he was, but still had to crane his neck, but it was easier for him, since he was 6'0 tall and Woods was only 5'10. The giant man looked to be about 6'5.

The man spoke with a Russian accent. "Hello, new people."

"Uhh… hi." Woods said nervously

"H-hello." Kurt replied, seeming more nervous than before.

The russian gave them both a sad look "You are afraid of me?"

"Nein… nein, ve just didn't expect to see such a giant man here."

The Russian decided to take that as a compliment "I am Vitaly. I am Heavy Weapons Guy." he began, he then placed his oversized hand on Kurt's shoulder.

"And you must be Kurt. I heard Max talking to you both."

"Um, yes, I'm Kurt."

"You are Teams new Medic, and Woods is teams new…"

Once again, Vitalys memory failed him, but it was only for a brief moment. He looked around Let's see, Heavy Weapons Guy, Soldier, Scout, Spy, Medic, Demoman, Engineer, Sniper…

"Woods is new Pyro."

Woods nodded in agreement. "Correct."