Pyro snarled, releasing a cloud of flammable vapours around his mouth. He ran his flint-tipped tongue across his teeth before turning to the blocked door. He stalked over, resting a bone-clawed hand on the door as he stared at it. He exhaled hard, striking his tongue against the steel roof of his muzzle. The flint struck the steel, igniting his breath with a spark, generating a fireball that ripped into the door, melting a hole in the steel plating, but missing Heavy's handy chair. Pyro shoved his way through the hole, ripping it open even wider in the process.

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Medic lay himself down on the couch in the living room. Heavy kneeled next to the "good" doctor, staring at him like a lost puppy. The doctor smiled at the russian. "Mien regenerative powers vill save me." Medic stared at his bleeding hand, glove gone, watching it slowly knit itself back together. It almost finished as the Announcer yelled through the speakers, "FLAWLESS DEFEAT" in thinly vieled irritation. The walls of the RED base rolled down, revealing five BLU mercenaries running at them, full speed. However, it was the sixth member of the BLU Watchtower group who dealt a deciding blow. Their Sniper, with a single bullet, slew Medic andsealed the fate of the RED team as the second infected member of the team was sent to Respawn.

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Pyro burst into the living room in time to see Heavy get stabbed by the BLU team's Spy. The rest of BLU swung about to see Pyro; a Heavy, a Medic, a Demoman, and an Engineer all grinned and raised their weapons. The pyro roared inanger, sending flammable vapours at the enemy. He struck his steel plate with his tongue again, igniting his foes.

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Heavy awoke from respawn to see Medic staring at him. Medic, with a hunger in his eyes like one he had never seen before. Medic, with a strange greenish cloud floating around him. Medic, with steel scalpel teeth and a vicious grin. Medic, with his teeth embedded in Heavy's arm.