A/N: Back again for another entry in this little series, but I do have something kind of important to say: I will NOT be doing the Eyelander or any other weapon that appears sentient in the comics. You can probably guess why. Anyway, today's weapon was suggested by 2 people (Thanks Lack of Pies and Guest), the Engineer's Gunslinger and its demon spawn, the mini-sentries! Hope you enjoy.
"Sentry goin' up!" Engineer shouted to his fellow BLU teammates as he threw down a small toolbox, which quickly assembled itself into a smaller-than-usual sentry gun. The second the last piece fitted itself perfectly into place, the turret sprung to life, releasing an onslaught of bullets at the advancing REDs…
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I felt the toolbox unsnap and my parts whirring into place. Targeting anything red, I began my massacre. Shooting the medic, then heavy, I added 2 kills to my counter. Spinning around and shooting the spy, I added another. After successfully mowing down the advance, I sighed to myself, ready for what was next to come. Right on cue, the dreaded message arrived from the Destruction PDA. After sending the correct files to the Frontier Justice and Gunslinger, I emailed myself over, then the sentry exploded.
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I again assembled myself, and quickly took note of the new area. The room was not much to behold, consisting of a deck, a few doors, and a large blue circle with a briefcase placed in the middle. Near the desk sat a Dispenser and a larger, fully leveled sentry gun. Boy did I hate those guys. With nothing better to do, I waited.
A Scout came rushing in, snatching up the Intelligence Briefcase, but couldn't quite escape before being conquered by the larger sentry, while I counted an assist in my counter. In the local chatroom, I could hear him gloating, probably trying to impress the Dispenser, who seemed to be a more feminine construct. After over an hour, I'd only added a measly few assists and one kill to my counter. Nothing lasts forever, of course, and it wasn't long until I got the dreaded message, packed up, and exploded.
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Again, I quickly assembled myself and quickly cleared the area. Honestly, I thought to myself, what was there for me to live for? I gave the builder extra damaging shots, but in the end, when I stopped getting kills, I was killed. It hurt to be blown up, and spending day after day, month after month, year after year being built to kill, then be killed. I lived to kill and killed to live, and it was not fun.
A/N: Hopefully that was pretty good. Honestly, I've felt kinda pressured with all the support I've been getting. ^-^; Anyway, until next time (probably tomorrow), see ya!