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[Rancid Roadkill]

ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
Felice carefully tracked across the muddy land towards Blu's base, but it came
to his surprise when Archimedes suddenly landed on his hat, "Oh ****.." he
cursed under his breath as he quickly glanced around his surroundings until he
saw a pile of wood against one of the old buildings. He quickly set the pot on
the stack and gently grabbed the dove before removing his hat, unfortunately
he didn't have many options so he hesitantly placed the bird back on his head
and put his hat back on so it was covering Archimedes from the rain, "Ya better
not try anything.." He warned before lifting the pot back up and continues on
through the rain. He eventually reaches their base and slowly walks inside, but
was very cautious, "Uhh..Ello..?" He called out, listen to his own echo that
followed before stepping in further, "I thought you boys might be hungry..!" he
soon added, hoping for some type of response from the opposing Team.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Archimedes
He let out a muffled coo from under the hat and wiggled a bit, but soon he stilled and snuggled in his hair, trying to get warm

[Anachronism]

Engineer

No sooner did he set his toolboxes down did he hear a commotion outside the room, and sighed under his breath. He would have thought, that, after the long and debatably brutal battle today, they would all be tuckered out and not want to bicker amongst themselves. He thought wrong, apparently. Hopefully the mood would turn more jovial after they all ate? He rubbed the bridge of his nose and decided to make an attempt to calm things when the doctor's voice turned practically venomous. He pushed open the door quietly, taking a peek at the situation.
"Whoa, whoa, easy fellers...battle's over for today." The Engineer's voice cut in, the man standing in the nearest doorway, having dried off the best he could with a towel. He was still damp, and eager to change into drier clothing, but at least he wasn't sopping wet any longer. The towel now hung upon his shoulders, yellow gloves tucked into one of the pockets of his coveralls.
He gave a hopeful smile, pushing up the goggles on his face so that he could see better. "There isn't need for squabblin', now." Laying a hand on Medic's shoulder was his way of discreetly trying to prevent them from getting into eachother's faces. It would be a downhill spiral if it kept escalating, so he cleared his throat and tried to urge medic to release the kid.
"I don't mind helping you find Archimedes, doc. I'm sure he couldn't have gotten too far."

[molotov]

Scout
Scout straightened as Medic grabbed him be the collar of his shirt "okay okay.. I'-im Sorry doc! Didn't mean to offend ya'," he said tring to back away as engineer broke in.

Spy
The Frenchmen took out his knife and peeked around the corner stIll annoyed by his teams failure he wasent in the mood for this he had seen one of the RED team members walking up to there base and though he couldent quiet make out who it was he went to investigate, when he herd the voice of the cook he lowered his knife and Harley steped out of his hiding spot and watched as Felice come in "vary generous of you..," Spy finally said revealing himself.

[Rancid Roadkill]

ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
"Good evenin', mate.." He nod his head at him, "Got at least two more pot and
three large bowls for yer Team back at my base, I'm sure you'd all find somethin'
ya like! Still warm too!" he winked, "Can only carry so much on my own however..!"
He added before handing the pot to Spy, "I'll be back with more soon, gotta make
a few trips!" he turned to walk back off into the rain, but calls out to him once more,
"Eh! Just because I'm wearin' red, doesn't mean I'm yer enemy! I'm not part of the
mission, so don't forget that!" With his hands now free, Felice carefully removed his
hat with Archimedes safely inside of his and just held them close to prevent the dove
from escaping again, "Not very nice of you to make yer father have a ***** fit, ya
know that..~?" he joked around and within no time he was back at the entrance.
He made sure to clean off his boots before entering inside, "Ey! Medic! Get yer
***** **** over here!" He hollered out in annoyance of the man who was in a fit of rage.

[Probably a Doctor..]

Medic
He nodded to Engie and let go of Scout, backing up a bit. But he jumped at the sound of Felices angry voice, looking around
WB sorry, just got up))

Archimedes
He moved around when he took of the hat and cooed, wondering what the fuss was about

[Anachronism]

Engineer

Now that they were separated, Engie gave a small laugh, trying to change the subject. "Now that that's settled, I think our cook may have found something. Doc?" He inquired, ushering him to the door outside. Hopefully, so long as the Scout didn't make anymore remarks, he'd given the kid the exit he needed out of the conversation. Allowing medic to go in front of him- if Felice found the pet, surely the doctor would want to be the first to know- and glanced over his shoulder. Most of the mercs had gathered in the dining hall already, so Dell simply jerked his head in that direction, hoping the stragglers would get the idea. Turning back around, he found that Felice had already entered the building, carrying his hat. Inside that, a small dove poked it's head out and cooed at them.
"Ah, there yah go, doc!" He gave medic a clap on the shoulder, giving Felice a thankful smile. Hopefully the medic would be in better spirits now that he knew his pet wasn't in the storm.

[molotov]

Scout
He mumbled one more snarky remark about the bird not being vary important at the moment, and then started twoards the other mercenaries.

Demoman
Demoman smiled "Aye' Now how about we get to eaten' and celebrating our victory? Eh? " Demoman interjected as he started over to the others as well.

[Rancid Roadkill]

ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
Felice confronted the Medic, staring straight at the man before shoving Archimedes
to him whom was still in the hat, "Make sure ya give it back once yer done with it...
**** wanker.." he muttered the last bit under his breath as he walked around him,
but paused when he saw the majority of the Mercenaries standing around, "Eh..
What ya waitin' for? The food to get cold? Start eatin', lads..!" He raised an eyebrow
and crossed his arms over his chest, watching over the group until his eyes jumped over
to the Engineer who was giving him a thankful small, "Eh..! No!" He quickly put his
hands out to cover up the sight of him, "Don't look at me like that! Gahhh..!" He
acted as if the smile was harming him. He shuffled right pass the Engineer while making
the strange noise, grabs another pot with a bowl stacked on top and then quickly shuffled
away and back out in the rain while making the same noise the entire time, "Gahhh...!" and
with that he was back out of sight. Although he loved seeing his smile, he had a highly
unusual way of reacting to it at certain times, but it was also one of his more common
reactions towards the man. He was now in a big cursing fit as he reached the Blu's base
again, but this time he didn't bother to wait for a response. He simple let out a loud
whistle, set the food down and left once again to prepare his final trip. Felice has now
been with the Team for almost a year and although he was now good terms with most of
the men, there were still a select few who he still had a difficult time communicating with.
Those being Soldier and the Sniper, he honestly couldn't stand their attitudes so arguments
were far too common with them. No more then a week ago, Felice broke out into a physical
with Soldier when he attempted to snap Felice's neck as he was distracted and cooking for
the team. His reason for it? Felice simply wasn't wearing his usual trademark outfit so
therefore that automatically means he was a spy. The Engineer was the last to fit in the
category. The strange obsession developed almost instantly when Felice first arrived. All
signs pointed to him having some type of crush on the man, but Felice is a very difficult
person to figure out, so his feeling towards the man could even possibly be more dangerous
and harm then what it looks to be. Being as young as he was, his long list of violent criminal
history would be a surprise to most, but it should always be something to be considered
before assuming he had any type of romantic feelings for the unsuspecting man.

[A Shy Turtle]

Ryan was standing above the the table the blu team had apparently set with Heavy's Sandvich in his hands. Of course Heavy had been running after him, that was the reason why he was up there happy to have lost the big guy. His eyes widened when Felice whistled hoping Heavy had not heard it. But the sound of a lot of things falling down and few gun shots could be heard outside of the Blue base with the weapons guy's screams of anger and Ryan laughing like a mad man.