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 Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 1:17 pm
~ Kazoo the Pyro ~
When the team's Sniper entered the kitchen, Kassandra was busy cooking her omelet, so she didn't see who it was that entered. However, when he spoke, she glanced over and saw that it was their team's Sniper. And he was talking to the Spy. Now that's a surprise. she thought. Of all the mercenaries to start a conversation with the Spy, it was the Sniper. Besides the Engineers, Snipers usually hate Spies and can't get along with them.
Rather than listening to the Spy and Sniper's conversation, Kassandra returned her attention back to her cooking, taking care to not burn her breakfast. That and she was not part of the conversation, so there was no need to listen to them. Once her omelet was finished, Kassandra carefully placed it on a plate. She then made sure to put away all her cooking utensils and clean up any mess she had made. Before sitting down to eat, she poured herself a glass of orange juice. Then she sat down at the table to eat.
~ Anna the Medic ~
Anna couldn't help but chuckle lightly. "Ja... Herr Soldier does not like the idea of a woman like myself fighting in this war," she explained to Shane. She had met the Soldier on the first day, where the self-declared leader had expressed his complete objection towards having a female member in the team. However, Anna did not let it get to her, having gone through similar experiences before in past teams.
Anna then began to eat her breakfast. She took a bite out of the Sandvich and savored the taste. "This is delicious," she commented to Shane, after swallowing her bite. And it was no lie, the Sandvich really was tasty.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 2:19 pm
Steve the Snoiper
He smiled slightly at the spy's response. He actually didn't have much against spies unless they were of the opposite team. He had a nice spy friend from the last group, often cracking jokes and fooling about. But this was a new team and new set of rules. Better not to make enemies now, you never knew when a team swap could happen. "Doin' pretty good, it's best to move fowa'd in this field of work. Don' want anyone slowin' you down." The pot sizzled and made an irritating buzzing sound. Steve poured his coffee and sat at the table next to the pyro, his mug reading "Welcome to Teufort." He collected mugs.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 4:12 pm
Amé the Spy
It was the beginning of a new day for Amé, who was far from looking forward to this day. Rather, it was quite the opposite - He had grown tired of repeating the same routine over and over; it was always the same thing: sap this, sap that, backstab, backstab. It was never that he could go without doing either of these things in a mission, which troubled him. Sometimes he thought that perhaps being a Spy was not what he was cut out for.
He had been awake for the past hour; he sat morosely contemplating previous missions he was assigned. He remembered someone that he had known before, who had always fought aside him; a colleague but more, he considered, a friend. In his disappointment, he was never able to see them again after an incident in Dustbowl. He sighed, zhat was a long time ago... He lit a cigar, then stood up and walked into the kitchen.
At the sight of the Medic and Heavy, he made a bit of a scowl but said nothing and passed by. He began scouring around in the refrigerator for something.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 4:46 am
Durzo Blint - Local Backstabbing Snake - "Shall we?" OK so maybe it wasn't an attempt at friendship or even a conversation but the idea of him trying small talk was a bit out of place for the others snipers he knew since at the end of the day Durzo was known for going behind enemy lines, hiding among enemy's, literary backstabbing them then returning to home base, his image never really changed. But he was the one that removed the sentry's an clueless scout rushed by, he is the one that picked off the sniper as the heavy ran out in the open, if it wasn't for him they would never win.
Looking back to the sniper however he thought to himself not to steal and easy kills form him, the guy was nice enough. He finished his fry up moving it all onto one plate then moved over to the table placing his plate and things a little bit far away from the pyro, habits and all that and started eating, he had little to say and after this he might check out the twofort or at least have a smoke. Shane Blanchard - Oddly Friendly Heavy - "Think Bullet" Shane gave a smile at the medics comment on his sandvich, he knew they well made, of course they were since he would have to be eating them on the battlefield. He said to the doc "Well I have to have them perfect, I'm going to be needing them for our fight!" He was a very easy man to please and even though from his weight you would never tell but after he finished the sandvich in hand he was fine for food until later.
He gave a little smile and then continued "Its not 'that' about the soldier that is putting him off I thinks... looks to me that he is a little 'intrested' in you, no?" He was just toying, he thought the girl was something different and was having a little fun on the soldiers behalf. Their spy walked in a little sower to the two already in the kitchen, Shane didn't mind, friendly spies were no threat to him and has willing to let the spy think what ever he want.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 5:21 pm
~ Kazoo the Pyro ~
Kassandra watched as the Sniper poured his coffee and then sat down beside her. She didn't say anything to that, not minding the company. When the Spy came over to sit down, Kassandra noticed how he chose to sit farther away from her. Like Engineers and Snipers tend to dislike Spies, Spies disliked Pyros. It was natural, considering she was a Spy-checker.
As she drank some of her orange juice, she noticed that the mug the Sniper had wasn't the usual "#1 Sniper" mug. "That's a nice mug. Do you collect 'em?" she asked him, trying to start a conversation with the Sniper. Her English was fine, having lived in Texas for a while before joining RED. However, one could tell that it was her second language due to her accent.
~ Anna the Medic ~
Anna smiled, eating her Sandvich as Shane took her comment well. She continued her eating, although she stopped when she heard what Shane said about the Soldier. She looked surprise, but then she began to laugh lightly. "Zat has to be a joke," she said, another small chuckle, "Herr Soldier does not seem like the kind to fall for a fräulein such as myself." She then continued eating, finishing off her Sandvich before drinking more of her milk.
As she drank the rest of her milk, she looked over at the Spy, who was looking through the refrigerator. "Good Morning, Herr Spy," she said to him, trying to be friendly with this Spy. Hopefully, zis Spy won't be like ze last. she thought to herself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 3:35 pm
Amé the Spy
Amé was still looking through the refrigerator; having found nothing of interest, he decided to make coffee instead.
"Good morning, Doctor," replied he, in a low nearly inaudible voice. He did not look over as he said it; only slightly turned his head in the doctor's direction. Exhaling one last breath of smoke, he went to dispose of his cigar. After, he took a newspaper to read and sat across from the Medic and Heavy.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 5:04 pm
Durzo Blint - Local Backstabbing Snake - "Shall we?" The two were going into conversation with each other, or at least the pyro was trying, one thing was bugging him about the pyro and maybe, with this down time he might be able to ask. For just a moment he sat there thinking, eating his fry up slowly. Out of habit he still had his knife on him, with one hand he ate the other pulled it out and started playing with it for a moment, then stopped, starting again and finely stopping, he reached with in his jacket pulling out his fine cigarettes leaving it to the side of his plate. He looked to the pyro... well fire and smoke there was always a chance. He coughed lightly to get her attention offering her the box with one stick poking out. Shane Blanchard - Oddly Friendly Heavy - "Think Bullet" Shane gave a little chuckle to himself before saying back to the medic "Well, I'm gonna go out on a limb here and guess that not all classes should be stereotyped, he is rough to 'his men' so a charming 'fräulein' like yourself will catch his attention Ms Medic" so smooth, since all he was doing was thinly throwing complements at his medic... well the teams medic, since a true medic heals everyone. He then watched the spy, cold and lonely, it was their own choice for it but some had better moments in the spotlight then he could ever try. He continued eating watching the two team mates.
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Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2011 11:37 am
( I'll wait on Shadow before posting as Kazoo. Also, Timmyo00, you meant Pyro instead of Sniper in that second to last sentence, right? )
~ Anna the Medic ~
Although it was nearly audible, Anna knew that the Spy had returned the greeting. She then returned her attention to Shane, listening to what he said about the Soldier. "Perhaps you're right on ze stereotype part," she said, before finishing the rest of her milk. She then pulled a handkerchief out of her pocket and cleaned herself up, in case of any crumbs or milk droplets. Once she pocketed her handkerchief, she continued, "And maybe I have caught his attention in zat manner, but I still have my doubts."
Anna then looked over at the Spy. She would like to try and start a conversation with him, but he had a newspaper in hand. It was probably best to not disturb him. So she stood up from the table and picked up her dishes before taking them to the sink to wash. She proceeded to wash her dishes thoroughly, making sure to not leave any stains.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 11:45 pm
(Um, just a suggestion- but I think you should put this in the Series Related/Misc. Roleplays sub-forum. It would attract more people and it would be easier to see if there are any new posts as Gaia alerts you if you subscribed to the thread.
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Just saying.)
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 9:18 am
Hello Neon (Um, just a suggestion- but I think you should put this in the Series Related/Misc. Roleplays sub-forum. It would attract more people and it would be easier to see if there are any new posts as Gaia alerts you if you subscribed to the thread.
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Just saying.) (( I've pretty much given up on this roleplay. Though I will continue it if others want to. And I'm guessing you mean the subforum in the regular forums? I would, but I hardly post there. I just stick to my guilds. ^^; ))
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 1:35 pm
((Well, the roleplay- if placed in the guild is dependent on the guild's members and should the members decide not to visit the guild anymore, the roleplay would simply die alongside the guild.
Also, I'm pretty sure there are people out there wanting to roleplay TF2. It's just that, if you post it in the subforum, more people will be able to roleplay regardless if they are a part of this guild or not.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 4:04 pm
Hello Neon ((Well, the roleplay- if placed in the guild is dependent on the guild's members and should the members decide not to visit the guild anymore, the roleplay would simply die alongside the guild.
Also, I'm pretty sure there are people out there wanting to roleplay TF2. It's just that, if you post it in the subforum, more people will be able to roleplay regardless if they are a part of this guild or not.)) (( Very true. But this roleplay was mostly an attempt to bring more activity to this guild. [And sadly, it failed.] I'll think about posting the roleplay there. [Though I've been busy playing TF2 so much.] Thanks for the suggestion. ))
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