《TeamFortress2's New Addition》Chapter Sixteen
Advertisement
You stumbled along with Soldier as he flew towards the direction of the training area you saw earlier during your tour. He didn't say anything as far as you could tell as he dragged you. The walls were a bit of a blur. You didn't understand why he was acting this urgently, but his grip was too tight on your hand to even think about letting go. You didn't feel perfect, because you just barely recovered from surgery after all. Still, you didn't want to try to feel better by making yourself respawn.
Just as you both busted open the door and the sun hit your eyes, he stopped and let you go. You stumbled a bit while you eyes adjusted to the light. Ahead of you Soldier joined the other team members in a line in front of a track for racing and a space that led to the battlefield. They were about thirty feet away. You had a feeling what Soldier wanted.
"STRATEGIST! TODAY WE WILL SHOW YOU OUR ROLES IN THIS NEVER-ENDING MAGNIFICENT BATTLE! STARTING WITH ME!" Soldier yelled at you, but before you could respond, he shouted "ROCKET JUMP" and jumped what seemed like sixty feet into the air. Then, your teammates broke off from the line and spread out. You were still dazed, but was getting used to his outbursting personality. While he was still in the air, you looked around at your colleagues. They were decked out in their weapons, and even Medic was here. How did this son of a b-, I mean, person get here so quickly?
Before you could even try to answer yourself, Soldier landed on the ground just in front of you leaving dents in the sandy dirt. He screamed in some battle cry, whipped around, and pulled out his rocket launcher. He fired some missiles and hit some of the team members. He ran up to Scout and snapped his neck. Then, as Spy appeared behind him, Soldier slapped his shovel across Spy's face. Spy was knocked out, and bodies were disappearing. Soldier sliced Spy's head with a shovel. Needless to say, the sight did not help your recovering nausea.
Advertisement
Slowly, as Soldier finally stopped screaming, the mercs that were killed trickled back into line. You counted them. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and... where's Spy? You heard Soldier cry out before he slumped over onto the ground, Spy pulling a knife from his back. Huh, I always figured he'd be the back-stabbing bastard. The other mercs quickly backed away from him. You could see his stupid smirk despite how far you were away. Then, he disappeared again, re-appearing when Heavy fell. Spy then pulled out a gun and shot Sniper, Pyro, and Demo. As his grand finale, he strutted over the dead bodies back into his place in line. The killed mercs once again came back to their place.
Engie pulled out a giant wrench and a tool box, walked over to you, sat the tool box down beside you, and wacked it. It whirred to life and became a giant machine-gun thing.
"This here's a sentry of mine. It shoots things," he said and turned it on. It was silent for just a moment before it fired bullets at your teammates. Nearly them all fell immediately, but Spy rushed again with a rectangular device in his hand. Just as he got ready to throw it, Engie wacked him with a wrench and he didn't get up. Once everyone was on the ground in their own pool of blood, he nodded, and packed up the sentry getting back in line. Everyone came back in line eventually.
Pyro stepped forward, turned around, and pulled out his flamethrower. Then, he turned it on without warning and the mercs burned. Their screams were a little too much to bare, but Pyro simply clapped and cheered through his mask. The came back with resentful glances towards him/her.
Sniper took out a machete and stabbed Spy, then he jogged a bit away. He took out his sniper rifle and head-shotted Demo, Heavy, and Medic. He jogged back to the line and the mercs came back.
Advertisement
Medic stepped forward with his hands folded behind his back. He whirled around with the syringe gun, shot Demo, and then watched as he screamed in agony before collapsing. Then, Medic pulled out a bone saw he was somehow hiding and slashed at Scout, Engie, and Spy. He let Scout and Engie die, but just before Spy let go, he healed Spy only to slash him again. This guy is brutal. Medic smiled as he returned to his place in line.
Heavy stepped forward and gently picked up Sasha. He shouted something that sounded like "BABIES!" and killed all of the mercs. As he waited from them to return, he ate a sandwich he got from somewhere.
Scout chuckled and took out a baseball bat. He waved at Heavy before beating him senseless. Heavy had a slow, drawn-out death. Then, he threw a baseball at Soldier and Soldier fell to the ground dead. As he turned around towards Spy, he pulled out his gun while dropping the bat. He shot Spy with a smirk shouting "Suck it!" The mercs finally returned, Spy looking vengeful.
The ninth mercenary, Demo, stepped forward. He took out an empty beer bottle and smashed it against Scout's head. He stabbed the remains of the glass into his head. He then took out a device that shot little spiky bombs. You think he called the device "Sticky gun" or something last night at dinner. He hit every merc on the head and they exploded. Demo gave a drunken laugh before watching them return. The mercs stepped up to you and Soldier saluted.
"That's the basics of our weapons and how we use 'em. Now, it's brunch time," Scout told you and led the way into the kitchen.
You managed to help Pyro not burn the food and helped serve for the table. Engi thanked you two and you all started to eat. You didn't have questions about what you experienced, and you felt better after eating something from your surgery and put your plate in your sink. The mercs continued to talk as you made your way into your room and turned on your computer. Clicking into your account on Peak Learning, you started to work on your Geography project. You may have messed up on Oral Presentation, but that would be fixed if you could finish this final project. The title was "Campaign Time!," and was about playing the role as someone running for office. The skill of Oral Presentation could be entirely regraded with one of the final products, but you had to plan it. It was a stump speech you would have originally be giving to your class, so you didn't know how that would work now, but decided to ask Ms. Pauling later. After about two hours of work, you had finished the rough draft of the speech. You stretched and decided to walked around. You barely took a step out of the door before Scout appeared.
"Heya toots! Ready to do some runnin'?" He told you, and dragged you to the track you saw before. You didn't oppose running, but you didn't like being dragged either.
Advertisement
- In Serial6 Chapters
Polymyth Equation
In a world where super powers exist, a company attempts to market itself as creating training programs for heroes and other super powered occupations. Confidence and optimistic projections soon give way to frustration and worry that they are not up to the task. The problem is, how does one make a one size fits all program for people who fly, or shoot beams, or can turn into living metal? An ambitious project is carried out. To create a fully self maintaining facility, a modular training complex run by a self learning AI created solely to improve itself and the location. A flawless, exciting idea. Or at least a cost cutting shortcut that sounds good in a board meeting But what of the mind now forced to take this task? What will it think, what will it want? And what might it BUILD? -- A Dungeon fic from another angle. Image by JD Hancock [participant in the NaNoWriMo Royal Road challenge]
8 110 - In Serial14 Chapters
Apocalypse? Paradise.
It's was a little cloudy on that spring morning. The day the world ended and the apocalypse started for humanity causing 80% of the population to turn into bloodthirsty deranged husks of their former selves, preying upon the remaining fifth of the population trying to survive. As for those different from the society at large? Who don't fit in with the societal rules? Who we called monsters even before the apocalypse? The broken creatures who wore human masks even before the day the world ended, now crawling out from the darkest dephts of the society to unveil themselves. Did they too witness the end of the world, or the creation of paradise? Cover from pixabay. https://pixabay.com/photo-2935144/
8 132 - In Serial6 Chapters
I am too old for this shit
Willbur is the greates hero of his time, but he wants to quit this bullshit adventurer life. But it seems fate just won't let him retire. If fate just continues to give you quests to break you then maybe you have to break fate? But can a hero be allowed to not care anymore and start breaking things for real? Maybe Willbur had been a hero for long enough now... First Story here, short Fantasy Meta story about trope breaking, struggle and despair. Experiment if one could write a story where every word of the title is also a chapter name. Well you can, as you see 8) English is not my first language, so if you find mistakes in grammar and spelling feel free to tell me!
8 166 - In Serial13 Chapters
The Heart of Nimble Woods
Seeking Apprentice Want adventure?Want fame?Want riches?Do you have what it takesto be the one with all the answers? Jack's friends love him, but they know he can be trouble. Sure, it's all fun and games playing pranks in high school, but eventually, it's time to grow up and get a job. They didn't expect that job to be located in another world, accessed through a fiery portal, which just opened up in Jack's bedroom. A cyborg emerges from that portal with an intriguing proposition. If they can complete a task set by the mysterious Alchemist, Jack will become the Alchemist's apprentice and they'll all have access to a whole world of science and magic. All they have to do is find the castle in the middle of Nimble Woods. For Jack, the stakes in this game are higher than he is willing to admit. And convincing his friends to step through the portal is only the beginning...
8 228 - In Serial7 Chapters
Snow And Ice
Alica was the doghter of the snow queen.Hawthorn was the son of SantaJade was a child of the northern lights.i wrote this book for my faily so it is amind at a 6 year old (my little cousin) its quite short the chapters are tiny and it is very anitcimatik
8 100 - In Serial50 Chapters
Behavioural Tutor
Tommy was known as the school's 'Bad Boy', the 'Troubled Kid', the 'Problem Child' and in extreme cases, the 'Psycho', all because he was different. No one understands him, until one day when he gets a Behavioural Tutor and a Therapist. He's had them before, but these people seem different. They're willing to listen to him, to learn about him, but in doing so, realise something is off about Tommy. Is he just a cool kid with an attitude, like Techno? Or is there a secret Tommy's tried so hard to hide. One that would explain his behaviour and frequent injuries. One that would make Tommy a victim and not a culprit.So... this got derailed so uhm... it's now a gang book! I have no idea why people like this monstrosity but wooooooo angst!Im not really going to go into too much details with TWs, (I don't want to spoil the plot) so read at your own risk. I'm really sorry! But as for the ones that I know of: SHpanic attacks Weapon useWeapon description Death Swearing(Pls tell me if there are more I should include)This is a lot like Flower_Blooms's book called Behaviour so please go and read theirs as well :]Cover by kait kait on twitter.(Yes, I'm English so we put the month after the day)1 on tommyinnit --> 11/10/211 on behaviour --> 8/10/211 on tommy --> 14/10/212 on tubbo --> 14/10/213 on angst --> 17/10/2150on philzaminecraft -> 3/12/2169 on sleepyboisinc -> 10/11/211 on sbi --> 14/11/212 on angst --> 18/11/213 on wilbursoot --> 26/11/211 on sleepybois --> 27/11/21200 in fanfiction --> 29/11/2143 on technoblade --> 3/12/214 on ranboo--> 6/12/2112 on tutor --> 25/12/211 on tommy - -> 4/07/22
8 109

