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@askpyromane
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𖦏 @askpyromane
" I'm not a big fan of spider s ."
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
He'd let out a hum " Well, I'll be real with ya... I don't... think I have team? but... " He'd trail off as he noticed Pyro's twitching hand towards their flamethrower " You're... a pyromaniac? I'm assumin'? "
(*Pyro nodded, typing out another message)
" Sorry I forgot to introduce myself! Im Pyro! "
(*Despite their somewhat menacing appearance they seemed to have a genuinely nice attitude, lets just hope that candy wasn't poisoned)
“ Kole… pleasure.. meetin you I suppose? “ He wasn’t entirely confident in himself at the moment, expected. At least he was getting somewhere though, and finally got to get someone’s name; that being Pyro.
(*They hummed, the soft sound being muffled enough to not be able to make out any hint of a distinct voice.)
"and its a pleasure meeting you! "
(*The text is accompanied by a picture of a cat smiling, Pyro points the picture, really wanting to make sure Kole see it)
“ Rrighttt… “ He’d look at the picture of a cat, not sure exactly what to make of it. Perhaps now is a good time to start asking questions “ So… I’m lookin’ for some answers.. uh.. especially where am I? Do you… know? Perhaps? “
(*Pyro seemed intrigued on why exactly he didn't know where he was, still unsure if Kole was allowed to be on TF industry ground)
" We're at one of the TF industry battle grounds, in New Mexico. do you need the date too? awfully time travely thing to need though... "
(*Pyro seemed pretty set on the idea that Kole was a time traveler..)
FINALLY! ANSWERS!
“ No… I don’t need— I’m not a time traveler. But thank you for telling me where I am exactly… no wonder it’s so hot. “
(*Pyro looks down at the trench coat he was wearing, then looking back at their phone, typing again)
" I was wondering why you were so ill-dressed. is it colder in the future? oh no is it the ice age again? "
(*Pyro seemed genuinely worried that the ice age was going to happen again..)
" For the love of god, I'm not a time traveler! No, there is no ice age again... wait, again?! Ugh, nevermind, just- don't call me a time traveler... " He'd slide off his trench coat, folding it neatly as he rolled up his dress shirt sleeves, trying to cool off some bit
(*Pyro watched him slide off the trench coat, leaning a bit closer, bringing their phone up right next to their face)
" can I burn your trench coat? since you're not using it anymore.. "
(*They seemed very eager to set something on fire)
He looked at him for a solid minute before sighing and handing over the trench coat " Whatever, go for it. "
(*Pyro gladly took it, standing up and putting the trench coat on the floor before picking up their flamethrower. In an instant the coat set ablaze; Pyro sat back down, watching the coat burn like a campfire.)
Kole looked between Pyro and his burning trench coat. Yup. This was a pyromaniac... how peculiar
(*The fire eventually died down, Pyro sat swinging their feet as they typed out another message)
" hey, thanks for that! "
(*They paused for a moment then typed out something else)
" I should get back to my team, they cant spy-check themselves! "
( They stood up, taking their flamethrower and waving as they walked off.)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
He'd let out a hum " Well, I'll be real with ya... I don't... think I have team? but... " He'd trail off as he noticed Pyro's twitching hand towards their flamethrower " You're... a pyromaniac? I'm assumin'? "
(*Pyro nodded, typing out another message)
" Sorry I forgot to introduce myself! Im Pyro! "
(*Despite their somewhat menacing appearance they seemed to have a genuinely nice attitude, lets just hope that candy wasn't poisoned)
“ Kole… pleasure.. meetin you I suppose? “ He wasn’t entirely confident in himself at the moment, expected. At least he was getting somewhere though, and finally got to get someone’s name; that being Pyro.
(*They hummed, the soft sound being muffled enough to not be able to make out any hint of a distinct voice.)
"and its a pleasure meeting you! "
(*The text is accompanied by a picture of a cat smiling, Pyro points the picture, really wanting to make sure Kole see it)
“ Rrighttt… “ He’d look at the picture of a cat, not sure exactly what to make of it. Perhaps now is a good time to start asking questions “ So… I’m lookin’ for some answers.. uh.. especially where am I? Do you… know? Perhaps? “
(*Pyro seemed intrigued on why exactly he didn't know where he was, still unsure if Kole was allowed to be on TF industry ground)
" We're at one of the TF industry battle grounds, in New Mexico. do you need the date too? awfully time travely thing to need though... "
(*Pyro seemed pretty set on the idea that Kole was a time traveler..)
FINALLY! ANSWERS!
“ No… I don’t need— I’m not a time traveler. But thank you for telling me where I am exactly… no wonder it’s so hot. “
(*Pyro looks down at the trench coat he was wearing, then looking back at their phone, typing again)
" I was wondering why you were so ill-dressed. is it colder in the future? oh no is it the ice age again? "
(*Pyro seemed genuinely worried that the ice age was going to happen again..)
" For the love of god, I'm not a time traveler! No, there is no ice age again... wait, again?! Ugh, nevermind, just- don't call me a time traveler... " He'd slide off his trench coat, folding it neatly as he rolled up his dress shirt sleeves, trying to cool off some bit
(*Pyro watched him slide off the trench coat, leaning a bit closer, bringing their phone up right next to their face)
" can I burn your trench coat? since you're not using it anymore.. "
(*They seemed very eager to set something on fire)
He looked at him for a solid minute before sighing and handing over the trench coat " Whatever, go for it. "
(*Pyro gladly took it, standing up and putting the trench coat on the floor before picking up their flamethrower. In an instant the coat set ablaze; Pyro sat back down, watching the coat burn like a campfire.)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
He'd let out a hum " Well, I'll be real with ya... I don't... think I have team? but... " He'd trail off as he noticed Pyro's twitching hand towards their flamethrower " You're... a pyromaniac? I'm assumin'? "
(*Pyro nodded, typing out another message)
" Sorry I forgot to introduce myself! Im Pyro! "
(*Despite their somewhat menacing appearance they seemed to have a genuinely nice attitude, lets just hope that candy wasn't poisoned)
“ Kole… pleasure.. meetin you I suppose? “ He wasn’t entirely confident in himself at the moment, expected. At least he was getting somewhere though, and finally got to get someone’s name; that being Pyro.
(*They hummed, the soft sound being muffled enough to not be able to make out any hint of a distinct voice.)
"and its a pleasure meeting you! "
(*The text is accompanied by a picture of a cat smiling, Pyro points the picture, really wanting to make sure Kole see it)
“ Rrighttt… “ He’d look at the picture of a cat, not sure exactly what to make of it. Perhaps now is a good time to start asking questions “ So… I’m lookin’ for some answers.. uh.. especially where am I? Do you… know? Perhaps? “
(*Pyro seemed intrigued on why exactly he didn't know where he was, still unsure if Kole was allowed to be on TF industry ground)
" We're at one of the TF industry battle grounds, in New Mexico. do you need the date too? awfully time travely thing to need though... "
(*Pyro seemed pretty set on the idea that Kole was a time traveler..)
FINALLY! ANSWERS!
“ No… I don’t need— I’m not a time traveler. But thank you for telling me where I am exactly… no wonder it’s so hot. “
(*Pyro looks down at the trench coat he was wearing, then looking back at their phone, typing again)
" I was wondering why you were so ill-dressed. is it colder in the future? oh no is it the ice age again? "
(*Pyro seemed genuinely worried that the ice age was going to happen again..)
" For the love of god, I'm not a time traveler! No, there is no ice age again... wait, again?! Ugh, nevermind, just- don't call me a time traveler... " He'd slide off his trench coat, folding it neatly as he rolled up his dress shirt sleeves, trying to cool off some bit
(*Pyro watched him slide off the trench coat, leaning a bit closer, bringing their phone up right next to their face)
" can I burn your trench coat? since you're not using it anymore.. "
(*They seemed very eager to set something on fire)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
He'd let out a hum " Well, I'll be real with ya... I don't... think I have team? but... " He'd trail off as he noticed Pyro's twitching hand towards their flamethrower " You're... a pyromaniac? I'm assumin'? "
(*Pyro nodded, typing out another message)
" Sorry I forgot to introduce myself! Im Pyro! "
(*Despite their somewhat menacing appearance they seemed to have a genuinely nice attitude, lets just hope that candy wasn't poisoned)
“ Kole… pleasure.. meetin you I suppose? “ He wasn’t entirely confident in himself at the moment, expected. At least he was getting somewhere though, and finally got to get someone’s name; that being Pyro.
(*They hummed, the soft sound being muffled enough to not be able to make out any hint of a distinct voice.)
"and its a pleasure meeting you! "
(*The text is accompanied by a picture of a cat smiling, Pyro points the picture, really wanting to make sure Kole see it)
“ Rrighttt… “ He’d look at the picture of a cat, not sure exactly what to make of it. Perhaps now is a good time to start asking questions “ So… I’m lookin’ for some answers.. uh.. especially where am I? Do you… know? Perhaps? “
(*Pyro seemed intrigued on why exactly he didn't know where he was, still unsure if Kole was allowed to be on TF industry ground)
" We're at one of the TF industry battle grounds, in New Mexico. do you need the date too? awfully time travely thing to need though... "
(*Pyro seemed pretty set on the idea that Kole was a time traveler..)
FINALLY! ANSWERS!
“ No… I don’t need— I’m not a time traveler. But thank you for telling me where I am exactly… no wonder it’s so hot. “
(*Pyro looks down at the trench coat he was wearing, then looking back at their phone, typing again)
" I was wondering why you were so ill-dressed. is it colder in the future? oh no is it the ice age again? "
(*Pyro seemed genuinely worried that the ice age was going to happen again..)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
He'd let out a hum " Well, I'll be real with ya... I don't... think I have team? but... " He'd trail off as he noticed Pyro's twitching hand towards their flamethrower " You're... a pyromaniac? I'm assumin'? "
(*Pyro nodded, typing out another message)
" Sorry I forgot to introduce myself! Im Pyro! "
(*Despite their somewhat menacing appearance they seemed to have a genuinely nice attitude, lets just hope that candy wasn't poisoned)
“ Kole… pleasure.. meetin you I suppose? “ He wasn’t entirely confident in himself at the moment, expected. At least he was getting somewhere though, and finally got to get someone’s name; that being Pyro.
(*They hummed, the soft sound being muffled enough to not be able to make out any hint of a distinct voice.)
"and its a pleasure meeting you! "
(*The text is accompanied by a picture of a cat smiling, Pyro points the picture, really wanting to make sure Kole see it)
“ Rrighttt… “ He’d look at the picture of a cat, not sure exactly what to make of it. Perhaps now is a good time to start asking questions “ So… I’m lookin’ for some answers.. uh.. especially where am I? Do you… know? Perhaps? “
(*Pyro seemed intrigued on why exactly he didn't know where he was, still unsure if Kole was allowed to be on TF industry ground)
" We're at one of the TF industry battle grounds, in New Mexico. do you need the date too? awfully time travely thing to need though... "
(*Pyro seemed pretty set on the idea that Kole was a time traveler..)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
He'd let out a hum " Well, I'll be real with ya... I don't... think I have team? but... " He'd trail off as he noticed Pyro's twitching hand towards their flamethrower " You're... a pyromaniac? I'm assumin'? "
(*Pyro nodded, typing out another message)
" Sorry I forgot to introduce myself! Im Pyro! "
(*Despite their somewhat menacing appearance they seemed to have a genuinely nice attitude, lets just hope that candy wasn't poisoned)
“ Kole… pleasure.. meetin you I suppose? “ He wasn’t entirely confident in himself at the moment, expected. At least he was getting somewhere though, and finally got to get someone’s name; that being Pyro.
(*They hummed, the soft sound being muffled enough to not be able to make out any hint of a distinct voice.)
"and its a pleasure meeting you! "
(*The text is accompanied by a picture of a cat smiling, Pyro points the picture, really wanting to make sure Kole see it)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
He'd let out a hum " Well, I'll be real with ya... I don't... think I have team? but... " He'd trail off as he noticed Pyro's twitching hand towards their flamethrower " You're... a pyromaniac? I'm assumin'? "
(*Pyro nodded, typing out another message)
" Sorry I forgot to introduce myself! Im Pyro! "
(*Despite their somewhat menacing appearance they seemed to have a genuinely nice attitude, lets just hope that candy wasn't poisoned)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
" Bloody hell... " He'd sigh as he'd follow Pyro. Even if he wasn't of Pyro, since they were still strangers, he sure as hell didn't want to risk 'dying' so quickly either without getting at least SOME answers
" Yes... like on a computer. Listen, mate, I know it sounds REALLY weird and shit... but it's kind of hard to explain- " He scratched the back of his neck, seemingly to realize how weird and crazy he sounded. A window pop-up? Way to go, Kole. You've made a fool of yourself...
(*Pyro let out a muffled hum, if they didnt have a gas mask on they would probably be smiling)
" its okay, all the mercs here are weird, I wont judge! "
(*They wrote another message under that one)
" If you're not Blu then we wont have an issue "
(*Pyro seemed to be itching for their flamethrower, already wanting to set something on fire.)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
He'd let out a sigh
" All I know is that... one moment I'm hanging in a windows pop-up... and next moment I'm... here " He gestured around to the environment " And no, I'm not from the future nor... Teufort, whatever that is... "
" So Red and Blu... as they state it... are teams.. Suppose that explains the whole red and blue clothing and seemingly enemy-type of relationships.. " He thought, trying to piece together at least something with the little information he had so far.
(*Pyro seemed even more confused now. Their attention turned to an explosion near by. Pyro motioned to a near by building, walking to a stack of crates near the side of it. Pyro sat down, placing their flamethrower to the side, typing out another message.)
" A window pop up? whats that mean? like on a computer? "
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
Kole was even more confused now. He understood "Mercenary", just not in this context... and others? Who were the others? Teams? Kole found himself having more questions than answers... but where to begin?
" Listen... uh... What... what is this 'others' and 'teams'. I am severely lost... I-I mean I don't even know where I am and... " He trailed off, looking back up at Pyro " So... there are enemies? What... who is your team? "
(*Pyro stared at him for a moment, their masked stare was.. a little unnerving. They typed out another message)
" Red and Blu are the teams,
can I ask how you got here? Are your from the future? or did you come from teufort? "
(*They flipped the phone back to Kole, their head tilting to the side slightly, they seemed very curious, like the pure of existence of Kole was something they found puzzling. Or maybe he just stood out from their worldview..)
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
Kole took the candy... bit odd taking candy from a stranger. When he read the note, his eyes narrowed in confusion... before looking back at Pyro " Merc? What's... What's a merc? "
(*Pyro let out a muffled chuckle, pulling up their phone to type something else out. The kangaroo logo on the back shined in the bright sun as Pyro faced the phone to Kole. An open note document showing a message)
" Merc, like mercenary! thats what me and the others are. Are you on our tram or the Blu team? "
(*Pyro stared at the entity silently, watching as he matched their gaze. Pyro brought up their hand from their homemade flamethrower, waving at the entity. They seemed to be trying to figure put what exactly they were looking at...)
𖦏 @askpyromane
He stared back... and not much could be decerned from his expression, or lack there of.
" What an odd fellow " He thought, regardless, he hesitantly raised his own hand up and waved back.
(*Pyro walked over handing him a hard candy and a note)
" I keep seeing you around. are you a new merc? "
(*The note read.)
( *Pyro stares for a second, then brings their hand up, offering you a handful of small rocks and bugs. They bring up a phone with some text on it in the other hand)
dyu wan sum candy ?
𖦏 @askpyromane
Of course, laddie, I'd, ah, I'd love some candy!
Tavish glanced down at the rocks and bugs, not saying anything about such... He'll just go along with this!
( *Pyro puts the assortment of small rocks in your hand, typing out another message )
Theyer great, I eat them all the time :) Strawbery and creme flavored Id Say