Team Fortress 2 The Secret Santa
It was December 24th, 1968 at Coldfront. Not a single Christmas decoration could be seen at the RED Base.
A weeklong ceasefire was called in honor of the holidays. It was an opportunity for the mercenaries to spend Christmas at their homes. A massive snowstorm, however, kept the RED team from leaving (the BLUs had taken a small window of opportunity to leave between the end of the last match and the start of the storm). Each member of RED either wasn't phased by not being able to leave or did a good job of hiding their disappointment.
Despite the enemy being gone, Soldier still remained on his gu
Emerald Shard Chapter 3 by ChaosDynasty, literature
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Emerald Shard Chapter 3
3:12 AM
MEDICAL QUARTERS
A minor snoring came from the dark room where one of the medics stayed. The cause of the snoring, and the sole human occupant of the room was none other than Jerry, a BLU medic. Even his precious dove, Sigmund, was asleep.
Suddenly there was a pounding on the door which startled Sigmund, and woke Jerry. One thing to note is that Jerry does not like being woken up early, and many claim that it's a bad idea to confront him when he doesn't have much sleep. This didn't matter much to Niko at the moment though. There were more pressing issues than Jerry's bad mood.
Jerry opened the door, and while he was annoyed at
Emerald Shard Chapter 2 by ChaosDynasty, literature
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Emerald Shard Chapter 2
2:36 PM
MANNWORKS FACILITY
The Robot attack had begun, and the Melters were ready to defend. What they didn't know about was the 2 members of the Shard that were in their world, and that they were on a nearby cliff, observing the battle.
Sid was looking through the scope of Machina. "Looks like they've got a group of 6 out there."
Chaos looked confused. "6? are you sure? There has to be more than that. Granted these bots are severly lacking in tactical intelligence, but it's really only taking 6 people to take out that force?" She then sighed. "Why do we always end up with the morons for clients?"
The battle had gone as planned, wi
The Good, The Bad, The Robotic - Chapter 1 by Rexcaliburr, literature
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The Good, The Bad, The Robotic - Chapter 1
Gray wandered along the assembly line, his gaze taking a sweep of the many lines of Medibots that stood before him, deactivated. Behind him trailed a Mecha-Engineer, obediently following the wiry old man like a dog, eager to serve anything that was asked of it.
The old man continued to walk along the line of robots, all built to serve at his command. He had big plans for them, but those plans had to wait. Something else bothered him, something about Mann Co. Well, Mann Co had always bothered him, but two specific mercenaries belonging to that wretched Saxton Hale bothered him most.
“What exactly are you looking for, Maker?” The
Spirit of Soldier 4.3 by The-Other-Owl, literature
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Spirit of Soldier 4.3
“Next time I tell ya ta move your ass, move it,” Engineer hissed, sitting next to a dispenser and nursing his bruised ribs. Medic had been laughing too hard to give him more than a cursory healing. Dispensers could heal too, but only to a point, and it took much longer. Engineer made sure to hog its red rays to himself (a daunting task considering he was the smallest merc on BLU while Heavy was the largest).
Heavy was holding a thick slice of cold meat on his face. “We lost because you shocked Heavy,” he replied. “Why you have robot hand in first place? Is stupid!”
“Huh, you