Teams of Gallifrey chapter 3- I like this new weapon
The BLU team's sniper's eyes adjusted as he searched the incoming area with his sniper scope.
"All clear. Get bloody going!" He instructed, a jar of signature jarate close to him on the floor. The BLU team scout quickly ran past him, his quick-moving body blurred in the edges of the BLU sniper's tunnel vision. The sniper's attention quickly strengthened as he saw something in the distance.
"Incoming!" He shouted to the rest of his team, watching a couple objects creep over the large hills of upward.
"What are you little buggers…?" The sniper whispered, finger bouncing back and forth on the trigger of his gun. The BLU Pyro stood beside the BLU sniper, obviously detecting the incoming quad of possible enemies.
"Mmm mm Mmph?" The BLU pyro questioned the sniper, who just scratched the back of his head and bluntly responded, obviously not speaking the same language the Pyro spoke.
"Sniper!" The BLU heavy shouted. "Move! Forward!"
"Nah." The BLU sniper responded, never taking his eye from the scope, watching the oddly shiny things approach.
The BLU sniper watched through his scope as the BLU scout approached the creatures, scattergun in hand. The sniper jumped as he watched a thin blue beam rip through the air, burning the BLU scout into nothing.
"What?" The BLU heavy questioned, watching the very faint apperence of what just happened. The BLU sniper's eyes redirected to the creatures coming closer, moving much faster than they did before. They were shiny and several different colors, one a bright red, one a faint blue, and the last two a goldish-chrome color. Small blue lights could be dintingished in the creatures, two thin metallic arms expanding from each.
"What in Sam hill…?" The BLU Engineer pondered, the entire BLU team watching them approach.
"Aye, what're those?" The BLU Demoman questioned.
"My Spytron technology usually picks up a new frequency so I can disguise easier, but.." The BLU spy began. "These are unknown to it."
"Let me handle this, little pansies." The BLU soldier said, pushing through everyone. Everyone watched as the soldier approached the quartet of danger on the battlefield, him stopping mere feet in front of them.
"Who are you?" The creatures asked, two light bulbs lighting up of their heads every time they spoke in their raspy, computerized voice.
"I am the Soldier. Part of The Builder's League United. And you are?"
"We. Are. The Daleks." One of them spoke, taking short pauses between every word.
"You like like one mighty large hunk of scrap to me. Perhaps you'd have better luck with our Engineer." The BLU soldier bluntly said.
"Scrap metal!?" Another asked, almost enraged.
"We shall follow you." The larger bluer Dalek said. "Lead the way."
Everyone of the BLU team watched in pure shock as the soldier lead the four Daleks back to their base.
"Hard hat! Attention!" The BLU soldier ordered.
"Are you the one of order?" The red Dalek questioned.
"Aw, shucks. Nope, really none of us here are." The BLU engineer said.
"Then who is?" The blue Dalek asked.
"Speaker lady." The BLU heavy said.
"Explain." The blue Dalek asked, almost like the red and blue Daleks took turns speaking.
"The Administrator." The BLU spy said, lighting a brand new cigarette.
"Why so many questions, tons o' fun?" The BLU scout teased them, nearly 3 seconds after being respawned through use the Administrator's amazing Respawn machine.
"You dare. Insult. The Daleks!?" One of the chrome Daleks asked, adjusting one of its arms.
"What're you gonna do? You gonna cry? You gonna cry now?" The BLU scout continued.
One of the chrome Daleks turned around and looked directly at the scout with it's blank, blue stare.
"EX-TER-MIN-ATE!" The Dalek shouted, firng another one of it's blue death beams, vaporizing the scout. Everyone jumped as it happened, still shocked from the first shot, which was ironically, to the same scout.
When he respawned, he wiped his face with his hands.
"What was that, man?" He shouted.
"Interesting." The Red Dalek spoke. "You live for another life?"
"Yeah, amazing thing called a Respawn. Only 4 exist on the planet." The BLU engineer said. "We own two."
"Amazing." The Doctor said back in RED spawn, his hands dancing around papers the way he usually does.
"What is it, exactly?" Amy asked.
"It's a space-time refrabricator." He said, his Sonic screwdriver buzzing cheerfully around the machine, which was nothing more than a mere satalite on the ceiling.
"Doctor, what exactly does that mean?" Rory asked.
"When you die, it remakes your entire genetic code and being, reforming you to the exact same status you were 12 seconds before cause of death. Very impressive but all-in-all depressing, let me simply say."
"So it's like an extra life in video games or something?" Rory questioned, as always; attempting to understand anything the Doctor said. He still didn't understand how Amy did so as easily as she does.
"This place ain't for games, son." The RED Soldier said.
"Don't be zo hard on our new camera's, Dummpoft." The RED medic said.
"Good German." The Doctor said.
"You speak German?" The RED medic asked.
"Completely. I speak everything." The Doctor said. "Even the stupidest things like dog and baby."
"Dog's a language?" Amy pondered.
"In 2000 years from now if it is around…" The Doctor stopped. "What year is this?"
"1960, I believe." The RED engineer said.
"Oh, you all need to visit London about this time. They got some very interesting police boxes."
The RED team didn't bother pondering the Doctor's remark.
"Honestly now, someone needs to fix the mood in this room, and I honestly feel like that's going to have to be me." The Doctor said.