![]() ![]() Usually they were together and shared a tender moment now and again, but god damn, for a hundred-and-something-year-old and a morbidly obese, shaved bear they were surprisingly elusive.I Really need some help. It was no secret what they got up to, although nobody commented on it because, well, Heavy was terrifying when he wanted to be. ![]() He hadn't seen much of Heavy or Medic yet. He saw Sniper was visibly affected by the new information, but it had still taken three whole days for him to actually grow a pair and apologise, even if the tags were (thankfully) repaired in respawn. Scout watched him round a corner to be met by Spy, who harshly reprimanded him and, upon realising his ignorance of the tags' significance, enlightened him with the story behind them. A harsh pang of recognition hit him when he recognised a scene from his first day, when the Sniper had destroyed his deceased eldest brother's dogtags as a warning not to piss him off anymore. Spy was nowhere to be seen if he wasn't in battle or interacting with the other mercenaries. Scout skipped through everything with himself in it. Engineer himself spent a lot of time writing individual letters to his family - By the looks of that stack of paper, he had enough children to rival Scout's own - and tending to his sentries and other various contraptions, a lot of which Scout had never seen before and were probably prototypes. Sniper fancied himself a musician, and often forced out some mistuned, strangled twangs on Engineer's unattended guitar. So what if he'd stumbled on some old surveillance tapes? They weren't very interesting, but he could probably still get a few laughs out of what some of the slightly more unhinged members of the group (Soldier, Demo and Pyro, to name a few) got up to when they thought no-one was looking.Ībout an hour or so later, Scout had learned some pretty interesting things - Soldier discussed battle strategy with his shovel, which seemed to give a fair amount of silent backchat. They were just a bunch of room names 'Kitchen' 'Boiler Room' and so on, with no cameras in the showers or bedrooms, thank god. He picked up a handful and looked at the labels. Scout didn't put this one down to luck - it was fairly obvious they'd be stored near a VCR - but he was no less enthusiastic. The cardboard tore, and out spilled countless video tapes. On his return trip to fish out the VCR, he tripped over a fairly large box he hadn't noticed. He set about unplugging the TV set and wheeling it into the middle of the shed. A VCR! This day was getting better and better! He could ask for tapes from his ma, all his favourite movies and shows! Scout felt a warm happiness seep through him at the prospect of this unexpected turn around. Scout couldn't believe his luck, he could sneak this baby back to base and have his own personal set in his room! He could watch major league baseball whenever he wanted! The situation was made even better when he spotted next to it a batter old VCR. He was about to start his search when he spotted a disused TV right in the back behind some boxes. Just because overalls had a wife didn't mean she'd magically appear in his bed whenever.īack in the strange shed, Scout decided he'd better just find his ball and head on out of there before he managed to inadvertedly propel himself into some sort of trouble. He was just as pent up as the rest of them, no matter how much he denied it. Of course he'd notice - charming gentleman, Scout's ass. He had no choice but to follow it, since he was down to his last ball before the supply train came next month and he was just so bored with running, running, running, all day every day between battles since there was fuck all else to do on this godforsaken base other than watch TV (which was almost always previously occupied) or maybe jerk off to the respawn calendar, but last time he did that he'd forgotten to put it back again and Engineer had noticed. He's been playing a pathetic, solitary excuse for baseball when he hit to hard and it had disappeared behind the RED base. So I decided to write something normal.īy the looks of the place, Scout could safely guess he'd stumbled upon something he shouldn't have. I don't know what this is, but there isn't a lot of HeavyXMedic smut nowadays that doesn't involve some kind of weird guro/BDSM/crossdressing fetish or something. I just put it on here because I couldn't read it on other websites.
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