BLU Headquarters. Map: 2fort, CTF.

[hands_of_blu]

It seems like a perfectly sensible sort of place: pale blue walls, tile flooring, fluorescent lighting high overhead, lockers. There's even a pinup calendar.

But a close look shows the equipment locker to contain more ammunition than some Third World countries use in a month, and the same personal locker that has the small flowered purse in it has a note about asbestos stuck to the door, and the air has that faint tang of antiseptic scrub that only really happens when vast quantities of the stuff are used to wipe out every other smell possible. And a peek out the big, garage-like door reveals what looks not unlike the inside of a barn, save for the weathered Builders League United logo on the wall...


[OOC: This is the BLU side's initial post for the Team Fortress 2 plot. If you want to play on RED, stop by battin1000. Orientation takes place here and when people get in on both sides we'll have the actual war post. Consult the 2fort Team Fortress 2 wiki page to get an idea of the grounds we'll be playing on!]

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[licensed-pro.livejournal.com]

The first thing Charlie thought when he walked through the door and found himself most definitely not in the bar was that this must be a joke. He was already in the fucked-up bar from hell at the end of the universe, what could possibly be next?

Apparently, the barn from hell at the end of the universe. "What the hell..."

[dark_dancer]

Cata only noticed the door she was trying to take back to Bistort wasn't the usual when she was halfway through it; by then, she couldn't correct her trajectory. She frowns a bit as she takes in the new surroundings; after all, it always pays to know what's going on around you.
(The color scheme gives her the barest inkling of an idea, but she won't be sold on that until she sees someone.)

[scurlock]

Doc's not entirely sure why he checked the blue door.

But he knows that scent of antiseptic, even if the door behind him isn't there anymore...he's not going to freak out. Just wish he had his guns. But since he doesn't, naturally, he goes to see if anyone is around.

Carefully.

[betterthantruth.livejournal.com]

Most people would know better than to poke their noses in business not their own, but Garak knows better than most people. He knows, that the first thing you do after poking your head through that intriguingly blue door (which, we may note, was of a shade he's always been particularly fond of), is to take stock of your surroundings.

They are unlike anything he has ever seen. Peculiarly archaic, but with a certain, disinfected sort of charm. But, judging by the agenda on the wall, enhanced as it is by a Human female wearing barely a thread on her body - well - it is hardly difficult to surmise this is some kind of Earth.

The storage space gets a cursory glance, as does the material within.

Next, he ventures into the adjacent facility, ever ready to make good use of his open mind.

[notagagagirl.livejournal.com]

"Um." What might be the most awkward person to ever step into BLU headquarters has suddenly realized that this?

Really really really not the Heartbreak Hotel.

This would be a bad time to protest that she just wanted some fingerless gloves and knew Cliff was keeping a pair hidden in the back of the storage bin.