Blu Medic Tf2 Novels & Stories

"Smokeless. Odorless. The Tundra scouts won't see a thermal bloom on their sensors if I keep the pitch low." "Where the f**k did a hospital pharmacist get tactical-grade heat-gel?" Richard asked. He leaned toward the blue glow, his hands out. The trembling slowed, but the grey tint around his mouth remained. "That’s black-market tech. Spec-ops stuff." "I told you. I wasn't at a hospital for five years." Joshua reached into his bag and pulled out a thin, crinkled sheet of silver-and-gold foil. He walked to Richard and threw it at his face. "Put that on. It’s a thermal medical blanket. It’ll trap ninety percent of your body heat."

A small, blue light began to pulse beneath the skin of his temple. The "Protector" wasn't just a shield. He was a bomb.

I walk closer slowly, flipping the large box open and my chest tightens as my eyes falls recognizing the contents in the box. This isn’t just the usual first aid box pack members possess, Military-grade wasn’t even the word for it. And I thought the ones I saw in her bathroom was it? There are Sterile gauze pads, Compression bandages, hemostatic gauze QuikClot. There’s a freaking tourniquet, Sutures, antiseptic solution, Alcohol wipes, Lidocaine vials, Antibiotics, Painkillers all kinds especially the strong ones. Wolfsbane antidote extracts, Silver burn neutralizing gel. Even IV lines neatly packed at the side. The one reason why I recognize these things by name is because I know a thing or