Differences Matter - A TF2 RP {Invite Only}

[momoko_kumori]

((Yeah, how do we start something this big?))

[Dylan Klebold]

(Let me start XD)

Alli was running. Looking back, she saw Medic and his Medigun. She has just grabbed the inteligence. As she got out of the pipe, a Pyro was in their faces. Alli, having the Solem Vow, pointed it at the Pyro. "Hmm... This is "Bubbles"... Oh no." Alli said, as she drew out her Blutsauger.

("Bubbles", as my post suggest, should attack. Who gives a medical crap what the others do.)

[momoko_kumori]

BLU Beta made her way to the RED intel. She knew that she had to deal with the REDs sooner or later, but right now her main focus was getting the intel, so her team could win. But as she made her way, RED Beta quickly stopped her and kicked her towards a building. "You really think you're going to take the intel?" Summer said as she looked at the BLU Beta. "You know your team can't win against mine." Zoey said as she wiped some blood from her lip as she pulled out her katana.

[Chupi]

(( Very well. : )
Eeee I love my Bubbles. <3
Also, I have many characters, so I have plenty available. : D ))

Bubbles had been patrolling the tunnels underneath both the RED and BLU bases, burning his adversaries to a crisp and poking their blackened corpses after their souls melted in his burning tongues of flame from his flamethrower, a weapon he had crafted himself. He had just turned the corner and saw two RED Medics accompanying one another, carrying the intelligence. He stared at them through the eyes of his gas mask, a dark void that lead to who knows where. He readied his flamethrower quietly as if to ask the Medics to drop the intelligence or burn.

[Dylan Klebold]

Looking at the Pyro, Medic drew out his syringe gun (the stock, no specialness) and prepared. "Wait, Alli. I understand a little of Pyro. He is saying to 'drop the intel or burn'..." Medic said, as Alli centered the first syringe through one of Bubbles's glass things. It cracked, but no bursting. She centered the barrel at the center. Medic did the same.

[bonk]

nathan the scout;;

Nathan darted out of the respawn room, making sharp turns in every corridor. He avoided stickybombs and bullets, fists and fire, and many other obstacles as he made a run for the BLU intelligence. A sly grin spread across his face as he approached a heavy in the BLU courtyard.
"Hey knucklehead, you want some of this?" he said in his snarky Boston accent, drawing his baseball bat from his bag.

vodka the heavy;;

The hulking man bared his teeth angrily, face flushing red with rage. He spun up his minigun, yelling.
"RUN! RUN, I'M COMING FOR YOU!" he screamed, breaking into laughter at the end. He saw the Scout draw a cylinder of liquid from his pack and guzzle it down, and immediately the Heavy's smile disappeared.

[Dylan Klebold]

Hearing the distinct sounds of Scout steps, Alli yelled, "Nathan! I have the intel! Help me take care of this Pyro!" she screamed, as Medic drew out his Medigun. In the cutest voice *eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeefangirlsquealeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee* Medic said "I am fully charged!" Allil looked at him. Blushing, she looked at the Pyro.

[momoko_kumori]

"I've got your back, Alli." Summer said as she pulled out her pistol and shot a few shots at the Bubbles. Zoey growled as she shook her head and kicked Summer in the back. "See? My team is already winning." Summer said as she dodged Zoey's kick and ran after Alli. "Vodka, let's go!" Zoey yelled to her teammate as she put her katana away and pulled out her own pistol.

[Chupi]

(( Amg bonk, your icon.
It's bird Scout! XD ))

Looking at the Pyro, Medic drew out his syringe gun (the stock, no specialness) and prepared. "Wait, Alli. I understand a little of Pyro. He is saying to 'drop the intel or burn'..." Medic said, as Alli centered the first syringe through one of Bubbles's glass things. It cracked, but no bursting. She centered the barrel at the center. Medic did the same.

Bubbles stumbled back just a little bit, but that wasn't enough to stop this quiet menace from giving up already. He shook his head and raised his flamethrower. Finally, his homemade creation breathed out its orange flames like a dragon, straight at Medic and Alli.

===

"Agh, where is that dummkopf?" Armin, the BLU team's Medic, growled to himself as he dodged the many rockets an enemy Soldier was firing at him. Armin was able to escape the flying projectiles by going behind a wall that just so happened to be there. He panted as he tried to regain his energy. He looked up and scanned the area. He had been searching for the team's Heavy, known as Vodka, but with no luck. How could he miss such a large man? He cursed in German and continued his search.

[bonk]

{ LOL yep, it's about time I used that picture for my avatar. }

nathan the scout;;

Nathan heard a distant plead for help, and sprinted up the stairs to see a BLU Pyro about to engulf Medic and Alli in flames. He smirked at this perfect opportunity. The Scout felt the energy from the BONK! Atomic Punch surge through him, and he kicked the Pyro square on his shoulders, knocking him down. He sat on top of Bubble and tapped him on the head with his baseball bat.
"Hey, pally!" Nathan scoffed, laughing.

vodka the heavy;;

Vodka massaged his bald head, groaning at the aching pain the Scout had caused him. There was blood on his hands when he looked at them. He could feel a lump on his crown.
"Oh, this is bad," he said, wiping the blood on his pants. "MEDIC!" he called, and he stumbled around, seeking relief from his teammate.

{ Gah, sorry if it seemed like I was god-modding with Scout. Let me know if I need to change anything~ }