Teleporter Troubles

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R&D Room
"Everything ready, Doc?" Asked Engineer.

"Ready!" Replied Medic from the other side of the room.

"Time to see if this works.' Engineer thought to himself.

Armory

"No! Sandvich is mine!" Exclaimed Heavy.

"I'm hungry, ya bloody blockhead!" Replied Demoman.

Today was a free day. After the war with the machines, the RED and BLU teams had an... interesting arrangement. The Administrator allowed them to be friends... and she also kept paying them to kill each other.

So, I guess you could say that they redefined the term 'Frenemies'.

"It is Heavy's sandvich!" Heavy exclaimed while putting Demo in a headlock.

Demo managed to brake away from said headlock, then punched Heavy in the jaw.

At that moment, a bright light blinded the both of them.

Spy's smoking room

Spy was in his smoking room listening to Heavy and Demo's scuffle, as his smoking room was behind the armory.

"Imbeciles." He muttered.

Then a bright light blinded him.

Garage

"What the bloody hell are you doing, you idiotic yank?!" Sniper exclaimed.

"I am recreating the moment where Major Asswhupa distracted the Nazis by juggling grenades so that his men could blow them up without them noticing, then he beat the crap out of any survivors!" Replied Soldier.

"Dumbass." Scout muttered

Soldier juggled grenades for three minutes, until he accidentally pulled the pin on one.

"Ah crap." Scout said.

Then they were all blinded by a bright light.

Pyro's Room

Pyro was sitting in his room with his friends having a tea party.

"Would you like some more tea, Pyro?" Asked Princess Twinkle.

"Hmph hmm." Pyro replied politely.

"Mr. Snuggles should be here with cookies soon." Said Ms. Cookie Person.

"Hm! Hrm hmm hrmm hmph hr hmm." Said Pyro, getting excited about the cookies.

But sadly, Pyro never got the cookies, since a bright light blinded him.

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