Team Fortress 2 Red Vs Blue 소설 & 이야기

“Who the hell are you to intervene? She agreed to this.” The blue eyed one that I tackled off the lady speaks his mind angrily. “I am Alpha Cole Redmen and if she agreed to this why is she screaming?” I growl out pushing my way towards him. “It’s part of the game, dumb ass.” The brown-eyed one who has moved from holding her feet to straddling her, holding her hands down fighting with her to keep her down, adds to the conversation. “What you’re doing is wrong and you know it. Get off her. If this was an agreed upon game she wouldn’t be fighting you to get away.” I explain starring the young man down.

I hiss at her. I fling her away from me, refusing to move, even though I know that she’ll be up and at me in a matter of seconds. Never back down from an enemy. It’s what I learned at the side of the Red One. And so I won’t back down, even in the face of a torturess of Hell. Predictably, the second that I release Megeara, she’s up and streaking towards me with a clawed hand. “ENOUGH!”

Still, it does not make me want to swim in the warm water, especially because this site was once used for taconite mining. Troy shakes his head at me. "Always the racist one," he says as if he's known me for many years. "Why don't you go and swim?" I suggest, hoping he'll leave me to relax for a little bit. If I'm lucky, he might drown. "No way," he refuses, "that water is polluted, BroBoyBandDawg. I'm waiting for Ramos to take a dip. If he turns into some lake mutant frothing from the mouth, filled with radiation, then I'll maybe consider it."

They really spared no expense. But then again, war had always been such a profitable industry. She looked at them closer, and saw that the red mecha had a second rifle strapped on each of their backs, and scanners indicated they were loaded with lethal rounds. In contrast, the blues didn't. It only took a second for her to figure out that the reds had lethal capability in this fake skirmish, which gave them the upper hand no matter what. Since blue drones only had nonlethal rifles, they couldn't be relied on to help defend, so reinforcing their position did literally nothing but cause losses.

"Our main win condition is to conquer the city hall, while the enemy team has to take over our military HQ." The asymmetric conditions forced the two teams to adopt different strategies. The military HQ offered better repair and resupply, while the city hall possessed better active defenses. It encouraged the blue team to attack and the red team to defend. However, if the red team just kept turtling behind their walls, they'd run out of ammunition, energy cells and other resources. So the fight for the secondary objectives prevailed at the start of the match.

Ryle calmly asked, raising her brow. “Who are you to question?” Bruce growled. He’s one of our more traditional males who believes that women aren’t made to fight. They are made to be seen and not heard. Ryker bristled at Bruce’s comment. “My name is Ryker RedFang and she,” he pointed to his sister, “is my sister, Ryle RedFang and we are RedFang Defense, your Elite warrior trainers and my sister is your future Luna.” he smirked.

"What did I say? You lose! Give me your weapon, Lubez.” Lubez looked irritated, but took out a small weapon from behind his waist. It's his favorite gun. Odger glanced at Thea, "We bet on you." "Are you guys crazy?" Thea frowned. Indeed, these two were always betting on anything. They had been playing this game ever since Thea had known them. Lubez swore softly, but his voice was still clear. Odger took Lubez's small gun, checked the lock and threw it at Thea.

“Your place is only five minutes away and we’ll still get drenched while running from here to the car and while running from the car to the house so...” A sudden squeal from someone behind us made us turn around and I saw a couple of soaked people - three boys and two girls - rush up to the building from the black car that I had seen pull into the parking lot earlier. Abigail and I stepped away from the diner’s door before a birdlike squawk drew my attention back to the group and my heart jumped in my chest when I saw the face of one of the boys. Hell. It was Tyler… Tyler Carson. Also known as the boy that made it his job to torment me before my family and I moved to London and the reason I