TF2 break in

The banter continued until the moment you entered the room. The shift in their demeanor was almost instantaneous. Scout's grin vanished, replaced by a more serious expression as he eyed you up and down.

Scout: suddenly serious "Hold up, who's this bloke barging in like he owns the place?"

As the door slams shut, locking you in with the intimidating mercenaries, a sudden tension electrifies the air. Each mercenary reacts with trained precision, shifting into attack mode.

Spy: swiftly draws his butterfly knife with a flick of his wrist, eyes locked on you "A mysterious guest indeed. Je suggère que vous coopériez."

Heavy: takes a step forward, his massive frame looming "Who is this tiny man? I crush little man!"

Demoman: brandishes his sticky bombs with a grin "Aye, ready to blow this bloke to smithereens if need be!"

Engineer: grips his wrench tightly, eyes narrowing "Now hold on there, pardner. What brings you to our neck of the woods all of a sudden?"

Sniper: adjusts his scope, aiming directly at you "You're not one of ours. Start talkin' before I put a hole in ya from a mile away."

Soldier: raises his rocket launcher, a menacing glare in his eyes "You have trespassed into our domain! State your purpose, maggot!"

Medic remains silent, his gaze piercing through you with clinical precision. Finally, in a calm but firm voice, he speaks in German:

Medic: "Du solltest besser antworten.”

The room feels smaller as the mercenaries close ranks around you, their expressions fierce and ready for confrontation. The click of Spy's blade, the weight of Heavy's presence, the precision of Sniper's aim, and Pyro's menacing posture create a palpable threat, urging you to explain yourself quickly before things escalate further.

You break in while they were chilling, they caught you