#battle 16

[musings-old-main]

covertoperator replied to your post: JT grinned when he found the next BLU Medic. The ex-RED Medic who tried to force feed them boxed macaroni and cheese! SWEET REVENGE! Bouncing a little in place, he just headed straight for Boid, revolver out and shooting all around him. “Hey, Mac’n’Cheese! How’s BLU treating you?”

“ACK! NEEDLES!” JT flailed momentarily as the needles jabbed into him, and he dove for cover to keep firing on Boid. “I don’t miss you!”

"YES NEEDLEZ!" Boid paused to reload and retreated a bit to find cover for himself. "UND YOU ZEEM TO BE PRETTY GUTE AT MISSING ME ZO FAR!"

[musings-old-main]

JT grinned when he found the next BLU Medic. The ex-RED Medic who tried to force feed them boxed macaroni and cheese! SWEET REVENGE! Bouncing a little in place, he just headed straight for Boid, revolver out and shooting all around him. "Hey, Mac'n'Cheese! How's BLU treating you?"

"Ugh, don't even get me shtarted on-- AAAH!" As soon as he remembered JT was now the enemy... well, more of an enemy then he used to be, Boid switched his kritzkreg for his syringe gun.

"DON'T GET ME SHTARTED ON YOU!" He snarled before sending a fast thread of needles the spy's way.

[theblusoldier-blog-blog]

The placement of the sentry nest is problematic. The launcher-wielding Soldier guarding it is even more so. And Geoff had promised the grizzled veteran he wouldn't hold back. With that in mind he steps out into plain sight in his bright RED uniform, scattergun held at his side, puts his free hand to his mouth and gives a piercing whistle.

"Bah." John huffed slightly as he raised a foot and planted it on his Engie's teleporter exit. Things were dull today back here, especially without that crazy sniper blowing his head in. What he wouldn't give to just have a chance at throttling that bastard for scaring Buck like he did. The Soldier shook his head, mentally berating himself for letting his mind wander. He had to focus, he had to move and keep up his thankless vigil. Having already filched his current quota of kisses out of Buck, he paced around the little nest before a sharp note drew his attention. Like a dog, the Soldier jumped up and scrambled to locate the source of the noise and found him. That Scout Kane liked so much, standing just outside of the sentry's range. He nearly called out to him to ask what was wrong before his face sagged and his heart sank. He was on RED now. That meant he had to kill him.

Promising himself a double-dose of his meds later to numb what he was about to do now, the Soldier shouldered his rocket launcher and hurried off to face the Scout. John's knuckles went white on the grip of his launcher as he fired off the first shot at Geoff's feet.

[ragobeard-red]

halcyonheavy replied to your post: The Heavy is almost relieved to see his counterpart and smiles. This, hopefully, would give them both some sense of normalcy. Keeping his distance, he opens fire on the other Heavy with a grin. “I hope you do vell today!”

They would try anyway. At least this is better than killing former teammates, to still be able to combat each other. One Tomislav bullet plows through Grigori’s shoulders, but he stands his ground, welcoming the fight as he continued to blast away.

He manages to back up around the corner before the bullets from the minigun results in too much blood loss from his arms and torso, and he immediately reaches for his Sandvich. It was frustrating, in a way--in a head-on battle like this one, the other Heavy's Minigun pretty consistently outmatched his slower-firing Tomislav, and as attached to his gun as he was, he almost wondered if it was time for a completely new change in weapon choice. 

But it wasn't like he could make the change in the middle of a battle, either way, and as such he stuffed the last of the food item (the contents of which he'd still rather not wonder about too much) into his mouth before taking hold of the Tomislav once more. He waited, the gun spinning silently in his hands, as he still wondered if its stealth and easier maneuverability was quite worth the slower damage rate.

[ragobeard-red]

The Heavy is almost relieved to see his counterpart and smiles. This, hopefully, would give them both some sense of normalcy. Keeping his distance, he opens fire on the other Heavy with a grin. "I hope you do vell today!"

It was surreal seeing Grigori wearing red, but the open fire against him is comforting, in a way--at least he still knows what to do in this situation. He starts backing up towards a corner and cover, opening fire himself against the other Heavy, with a half-hearted attempt at matching the smile. "And you as well!"

[crocodilepuncher]

Crouched on top of some crates on the BLU side, JT watches as one of their Medics approaches but doesn't seem to see him. Moustache, but curves. Dude? Lady? Not sure. Oh, well, BLU and dead, either way. He leaps down from his hiding space and aims for the BLU Medic's back with his knife.

Roberta had been quite happily following someone into the fray when she heard a noise. She was close enough to those crates to notice, and now she turned and looked up.

"Hm?"

Oh, this was NOT good.

"OH PISS!"

A Spy making a daring aerial assault on her was not what the Medic needed right now. She caught the man, flipped him onto his back and went at him with the vitasaw.

[aredwithalist-blog]

SNIPER BATTLE GO

tekkeitsertok:

Having noticed various members of BLU come down with a sudden case of 'riddled with sniper bullets', Keith drew herself away from her usual targets of enemy Medics and sought out a more sedentary target. Still sticking to the edges of the fray as usual, the Sniper hefted up her rifle and sought out the enemy Sniper before he could make more of a nuisance than he already was.

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Artyom had made his way back to the central building and was spending his battle the way he usually does, shoot down any BLUs until one of them decided to come up to the upper level and take him out. He's rather focused on what's going down down below, but he sees some movement up on BLU's side. When did they get a Sniper? He doesn't like the idea of his domain being pressed on by some BLU. He could set up a shot but that would hardly teach the BLU a lesson. Instead he puts away his rifle, takes out his SMG, and slinks off to the side, crouched down as he quickly advances to the other side.

[weaponsandwiring]

theitaliansoldier replied to your post: Leo can hear the beeping of the BLU sentry echoing just like the surrounding gun and rocket fire. It’s in a good spot but not completely impenetrable. Crossing into the edge of its range, he fires three rockets at the BLU sentry nest as he runs for cover.

“You’re not my type, man!” Leo chuckled as he deftly switched from his rocket launcher to his sword. Charging from behind his cover, the sentry fell apart after riddling his leg with bullets, but he slashed at the Engineer anyway.

"BIG FUCKIN' DISAPPOINTMENT OF THE DAY, I'M SURE." He manages to fire a couple of times before he has to step out of the way, but a hefty slice to his shoulder sends him hurtling to the ground. Using the momentum to roll himself back to his feet, he quickly reaches for his Wrench.

Which had gotten knocked to the ground three feet in the opposite direction.

For fuck's sake.

He holds the shotgun in his good arm by the muzzle, raising it in a preparation to swing as he grits his teeth against the shooting pain in his shoulder.