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Aftermath

Chapter 2: Scout, Heavy, Medic, and Sniper

Summary:

and done.

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Scout: You are now one day closer to eating your next plate of nachos.

Sniper: That's the most hopeful thing I've ever heard.

Heavy: But what if I die tomorrow and never eat any nachos?

Medic: Then tomorrow is nacho lucky day.

 

Scout: How did none of you hear what I just said?

Sniper: I’ve been zoned out for the past two and a half hours.

Heavy: I got distracted about halfway through.

Medic: Ignoring you was a conscious decision.

 

Scout: Can I be frank with you guys?

Sniper: Sure, but I don’t see how changing your name is gonna help.

Heavy: Can I still be Heavy?

Medic: Shh, let Frank speak.

 

Scout: Tonight, one of you will betray us.

Sniper: Is it me, Scout?

Scout: No, it’s not you.

Heavy: Is it me, Scout?

Scout: It’s not you either.

Medic: Is it me, Scout?

Scout:

Scout, mockingly: Is IT mE Scout?

 

Scout: There is no future. there is no past. do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet.

Sniper:

Heavy:

Medic:

Everyone Else At Scout’s Surprise Birthday Party:

Sniper: All I asked was if you wanted to cut your birthday cake first.

 

Scout: *Trying to fill out legal paperwork stuff* Were you guys born AMAB or AFAB?

Sniper: Bold of you to assume I was born at all.

Heavy: I personally was created in a lab.

Medic: I just straight up spawned lol.

 

Scout: I just ended a four year relationship.

Sniper: Oh, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?

Scout: Hm? Oh yeah, I’m fine. It wasn’t my relationship.

*Heavy and Medic fighting from across the room*

 

Scout: Yo is Medic sleeping or dead?

Sniper: Hopefully dead, I hated their guts.

Heavy: Yeah, so did I.

Medic: Okay first of all, fuck you-

 

Scout, Sniper, and Heavy are sitting on a bench

Medic: Why do you guys look so sad?

Scout: Sit down with us so we can tell you.

*Medic sits down*

Sniper: The bench is freshly painted.

 

Medic: Yo, what do you think about the Nintendo Direct this year?

Heavy: It’s terrible

Sniper: Meh

Scout: BEHOLD, the field in which I grow my fucks! Lay thine eyes upon it, and thou shalt see that it is barren!

Notes:

Next will be Scout, Heavy, Medic, Pyro, and Sniper