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Reminder that I have a dumb, annoying pyro. He may be grating, but hey, he is pretty normal compared to a homosexual pregnant crossdressing tenta-quartermaster with amnesia!!!

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Well, *Wazzer begins in a tone like that of a small child having to explain something to an adult,* you’ve got a different leg that I dunno how it works, and you won’t explain it, so how am I supposed to know if you’re so much better?

*Suddenly, she points off in a random direction.* To that tree! *And takes off at a fast sprint.*

[scoutling]

As soon as she took off Veli dashed right along with her, careful not to fall behind let alone go too far in front of the other. With the help of his mechanical leg he could push off from the ground causing him to be able to run further without as much effort as he would have to with two human legs. He couldn't help the stupid grin on his face as he ran along side the other. It was always a joy having that wind against your face as you took off, who wouldn't love it.

[scoutling]

Another scout! I've met one before, his name was Russel! He's very polite! Who are you? I'm Oswald!

Oh hey there! I think I might’a met the same Russel as you, polite dude indeed. It’s a pleasure meeting you Monsieur Oswald, m’names Veli.

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Blood.. [open M!A]

Another day, another battle. Dillan sighed as he popped a fedora on his head and strode out of the barracks to meet with his team. Before long, the sirens on the compound blared, signaling the beginning of the round and both teams came storming from the their respective respawn stations.

While the majority of his team fought head on, the spy cloaked himself and moved along alternate routes, picking off any red straggler’s he’d come across. Oddly, with each kill, the sight of blood got him more and more fired up. In time, he was leaving bloody, mangled corpses in his wake, having drifted far from the cleanliness of a usual spy kill.

With a now blood-stained suit, Dillan continued stalking about, constantly searching for another target to bleed out. He couldn’t give half a shit about the objective, he had better things to do.

[[Sorry if its crummy]]

[[Reposting for followers who weren’t on this morning]]

[scoutling]

The day's fight had been cruddy at most, every time he went out to annoy the opponents so Blu could get to the goal he always ended up with the same soldier on his back. So for the thirteenth time after being blown to smithereens Veli decided to take a back road, perhaps he could get ahead and actually do some good for a bit.

On his way down said side road he spotted a familiar face, Beau was his name right? It wouldn't hurt to take a pause form the fight and see what was up. Bounding over to the other player he raised his hand up to wave to his friend before he paused, his voice caught in his throat. Was he... coated in blood? The scout grimaced, dropping his hand to his side and coming up beside the spy. "Hey Monsieur Beau, are you alright?

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“Howdy there, friend!”

[scoutling]

The scout practically bounced up and down on his toes, hand help out for the other to take in greeting. "Hey there Monsieur, pleasure meetin' you!"

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Nah, it’s different. I’m not dumb. *She looks briefly defiant, but then goes back to intense staring interest — though it’s somehow rather unfocused interest as well, as though she knows there must be something really interesting but hasn’t quite decided what it is yet.* I’m Wazzer, from over at Mann Manor. Do you want to race?

[scoutling]

Veli scoffed, crossing his arms before him and smirking at the other. "If I'm so different, Miss Wazzer from Mann Manor, then why can I still kick yer buns just like any other scout. Oh wait, s'cause I'm better than them haha." A playful grin tugged at his lips. "But yeh, th'names Veli. I'm always up for a race, just name the place and where we're runnin' to."

[scoutling]

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Being considerate of the other, he held the cigarette away, lifting it only to take a long drag. “It is a pleasure Veli. Pardon the smoke, I’m afraid I do have a few.. less than pleasant habits I suppose.” The spy wasn’t quite sure about the fellow infront of him. He was cute though, that was for sure. A face he’d certainly remember.

[scoutling]

"No no.. s'fine Monsieur Beau." Veli gave a small shrug as he smiled up at the other. "N' its not the smoke or the smell that really bother's me, just the temptation ya know? A lot of the other guys smoke as well. I guess I'm just a coward at that. But there ain't nothin' wrong with habits."

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Do NOT drive through Boston or take the subway right now. The emergency radio is buzzing with more possible bombs. Please spread this everywhere you can to let your friends and family members know. It could save a life.

[scoutling]

The moment he grabbed her shirt and jerked her forward her eyes went wide with fear...but the giggles never faded. " H-hey! I didn't-I didn't mean it man! You gotta...hehehe.." She blushed furiously, closing her eyes. " Ya gotta understand...I got one of them curses! It makes me all happy and hyper bout everything! I'm sorry! "

He was confused by the other's actions, but he had seen curses like this before. Giving a huff he let her go, pushing her away slightly. Not roughly of course, Ma taught him better than to shove a girl even if she was being a butt. Punching one on the other hand...  "Just... don' do it again man, alright?"

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He blinks a bit. He awkwardly pulls his hand back and sighs heavily. “I’m not like those…uh insane doctors on your bases.” He rubs his face a bit before adjusting his glasses. “I’m a normal doctor. I go by the book and i’m sane thank you. I don’t do what ever it is those docs do to make you so….scared……oh wait.” Nervous laugh. “Actually i do know….” He shivers at them memory. “Unfortunately i met one…..” Shivers again. “…..never going near him again….”

[scoutling]

Veli ran his hand against the side of his neck, a small smile on his features. "Well it ain't exactly got ta do with you guys bein' sane or not. I just really don't like th'tools of your trade ya know? Needles and junk just freak me out."

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Oh, I see- and well, I ain’t a Spook, on the first place. But I bet you saw that a mile ago. And variety in splices is one of the most interesting things of them, actually. There ain’t two the same. [He snorted, giving another fanged grin.]

[scoutling]

"Ya sound rather versed in the differences a'tentas. Have you met a whole bunch of them? N'just because yer not a Spy doesn't make you any less or any different from another tenta yeah?" Hopefully the other forgave all his stupid questions. It was always interesting to see what other people knew about this sortta thing sometimes. A the other's smile he couldn't help but grin back.

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*Wazzer wanders closer. After a moment’s consideration she says,* You seem nice. Where are you stationed? How come you’re wearing that watch on a necklace? What’s up with your leg?

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Veli quirked a brow for a second before listing off the questions with his fingers as he answered them. "Merci, m'from Teufort. The watch was a gift. And it's just my leg? Same as anyone else'." He chuckled, looking up from his hand to the gal before him. "What about you? Where are you stationed? What's ya name?"

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/Joey eyed the hand offered to him with disdain, opting instead to shove his own hands into his jacket pockets./

Right, hi. I’m gonna not, though. Contract an’ all.

[scoutling]

He closed his hand automatically from the other's reaction, putting them both behind his back instead. "Contracts... right m'sorry."

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You wouldn’t believe how fittin’ it is… [He returned the smile, a wide, sharp fanged one.] Another tenta? Whadd’a ya mean with that, boy? [JJ tilted his head to a side curiously.]

[scoutling]

The scout let his hand fall back to his side, moving it to rest on his hip rather. "I've met a few interesting ones here and there... 'nd I'm actually, kinda, paired up with one romantically at 'th moment. It's just always a pleasure t'meet another one. You're all so different in your own way, I like it."

[scoutling]

She stares at him for a long moment before bursting into laughter. " Oh man I just noticed ya only had one leg! That's so cool man! Hey what happened? Did someone make a bad ' break a leg ' pun or somethin? C-Cause ya know..." She tried to grimace, only to find herself giggling even more. (Blame the M!A x-x )

Veli growled at the other's laughter, grabbing the collar of her shirt in one hand and pulling her close. "Ya wanna make another leg joke girly or should I punch that stupid look off ya damn face." {nobody insults the leg yo uvu}

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Roy smiles a bit. Taking his hand. “I’m Dr. Cordell.”

[scoutling]

At the other's title he retracted his hand a little too fast, a nervous laugh escaping him. "A doc huh? Ah t-that's always cool man."