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he charges towards the red team fortress
so im going to assume he gets cut down because that is not possible to do without dying

also tf2 fanfic what

Alright already! This thread has SOOOOO much popularity I'll just have to post chapter 5! 

CHAPTER 5

The 2 teams didn't fight that day, because it was the weekend. I ran towards the bridge and waited. I didn't see Alyssa at all until I remembered - it was night time in my dream. I walked back to base, sad that I couldn't see her til' evening.

           "Vhat's wrong?" Medic asked me as I picked at my peas. "Alyssa." Medic looked at me surprised. "You're still thinking about ze girl?" He shut his eyes. "P-3, vhy do you think zat she's real?" I looked at Medic and replied. "It had the same feel, the same aura as on of the predicting dreams!"

            Medic just nodded slowly and returned to eating. After lunch, I decided to go to the bridge again, even though I knew Alyssa wouldn't be there. I stared at the two dashes of red wood and blue brick that towered in the sky.

            Some people would find this sight extraordinary, but I see it every day, so it's like looking at a pair of blank sheets of paper. I collected a few good skipping rocks and skipped them. Some of them were good, going all the way from the bridge to shore, but some not-so-great, going only twice then sinking.

            I only had five rocks, so I ran out fast. I looked around for other stuff to do, but I'd done it all. I'd climbed to the roof of the bridge, skipped rocks, made a sand sculpture, rocketjumped onto BOTH forts, capped a point, stolen the intel, pulled the sticky-wrap joke and the faucet joke on BLU team, eaten a grasshopper, kicked BLU Heavy's weak spot, punched BLU Engineer's shoulder, sang a really annoying song near BLU Medic (he headbanged multiple times), sang 'Never Gonna Give You Up' in a duet with RED Engineer, prevented the BLU Medic from getting the intel with the 'magic power of gymsocks', and, well, name it, I've done it.

           Well, except for dying, but, you get what I mean. I looked at the clouds but all I could make out were broken hearts and sad faces.

Likey? :3

wait oops wrong topic, to whoever saw that

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FUN FACT: a P-3 is a type of fighter plane.

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Daroach1 wrote:

Awesome ^-^  (V) ,,;,;, (V)

Thanks. :3

GOTTA MOVE THAT FOLDER UP

(aka folder w/ P-3 in it)

P-3: Im Lovin It!

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