Differences Matter - A TF2 RP {Invite Only}

[Chupi]

With his head still tilted, Bubbles pulled the tablet back to his chest and looked down upon it. Finally, he decided to give Media's gift a try. He typed a really brief message using only one pointed finger as his other hand carried the tablet. He pressed the button and his message appeared: Media.

[Dylan Klebold]

"Mmm MMmm it! MMph mm it!" Media said, happily. She typed a small message, and the tablet said

"Great job!"

in a sweet-as-honey Medic voice. She highfived Bubbles, then Echo came over. "Bubbles! Watch out!" Echo said, while looking at Media.

[Chupi]

Bubbles whipped his head around to see his teammate Echo, the BLU Scout, approaching to where him and Media were interacting. Bubbles knew that Echo was aiming to attack his new friend, and he didn't want that to happen. Defensively, with his flamethrower equipped and raised, Bubbles stood in front of Media and prepared to air blast his teammate away if he got too close.

[Dylan Klebold]

Being a strict leader, Echo only stood there, before he ran. He ran to the small portal at the center, and jumped in. THe portal lead to a telephone, and he dialed someone... important to both sides.

[Chupi]

Bubbles wasn't sure about what had just happened, but he was sure it probably wasn't beneficial to him. After all, he did defy the leader of his team in order to protect a RED that he considered a friend, which was even worse. Bubbles let out a small muffled noise of displeasure before looking back to his tablet and typing something on it, once again, with only one finger. After he was finished, he turned back to face Media, the RED Flamerunner, and presented to her what he had typed. Trouble.

[Dylan Klebold]

Media nodded. They were both screwed. They both know what the concequence is, because it happened with a Demoman and a Soldier once. They were both exiled from the company, and left with only what they can carry. She typed on hers, and it sayed:

We know eachother as ally. We are both in trouble.

Medic came in the area Media and Bubbles were. "Media! Vhat are you doing, dumkoph? he hissed, rushing towards the two.

[Chupi]

Bubbles slightly backed away from the Medic after he approached, his masked head lowered just a little. He couldn't picture losing his job, nor all of his good friends in BLU team. He felt very sad, almost depressed, about how much his curiosity always got the best of him. Now he even got Media in trouble. Bubbles quickly typed on the tablet again, still using very little and simple speech. This time, the words appeared as: Sorry. My fault. Guilty.

[Dylan Klebold]

Media looked at Medic. She made a muffled sound that sounded like crying. She charged towards Medic, knocking him over. Media then ran into the portal, finding Echo about to insert the last token: a cross-team report token. Before he placed it in, she grabbed him by the shirt and popped back out. She threw up Echo, then cleansed him in rainbow light. Typing in her tablet near Bubbles, she said "We're saved."

[Chupi]

Staring at Media, confused in every way, Bubbles took another step back and tensed his shoulders. He couldn't believe what Media had just done to the admin. He begged the big man in the sky to have mercy on his friend. After turning back to his tablet, he presented the good old phrase, Why? He didn't like knowing that Media was in even more trouble now.

Just to make things worse, a certain BLU approached the scene, looking as angry and irritated as he usually did. "Herr Bubbles? Where are you, you mumbling loon?" The glasses on the man's face glared in the sun and his long lab coat slightly blew along with the breeze. The BLU with the iron cross tattoo upon his neck spoke in the German accent he had always had, "Ah, there you are, Herr Bubbles. What are you doing here, hanging around with RED filth? The team has been looking for you!" Diethelm paused his sights on Bubbles for a brief moment before glaring at the RED Medic and Flamerunner. "What are you REDs trying to do now? Manipulate my weak-minded friends? As long as I am around, I assure you that there won't be any of that."

[Dylan Klebold]

AS soon as the BLU Medic said what he said, Alli had ran to help Medic out. As soon as he got up, Alli looked at Media and Bubbles. Making sure she has her stalhelm on, she exclaimed "Media! Watch out!" Media didn't look at Alli. Instead, she typed "I... I..."