The unfortunate Soldier steps out of the path of one rocket and directly into another's, gibbing him immediately. A shower of Soldier parts rains down, but Teja's probably distracted by the flashing red grenades that just rolled under the cart and stopped between his feet.
"Time to run, cowards!" crows the Heavy, triumphant.
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Re: Payload it Forward
Date: 2009-04-20 01:35 am (UTC)"Time to run, cowards!" crows the Heavy, triumphant.