"Ugh...let me do this." Leah snatched the gun from the medic and pointed it at the unconscious scout,and almost gagged as the leg grew back. "Okay...now that his leg is back tie his feet up so he doesn't start running."
Avery jumped as the spy delivered the blow to the other scout's head. "Gah! Holy crahp, woman! Makin the guy a vegetable ain't gonna help!" But it seemed that wouldn't be much of a problem as the strange healy-mobob probably fixed any damage caused by the kick. After a few deep breaths to insure she too wasn't rendered unconscious, she glanced around at her teammates. "So uh....want me to take dis guy back to da base? It ain't exactly safe out here."
"You handle scout, I will handle delivering intel to esteemed employer." She took the briefcase from Leah before heading into the RED base. "I doubt we are alone yet. Keep eyes open."
The Demoman set Eyelander down next to the enemy Scout. "If he moves so much as an inch, ya know what ta do." he barked, before turning to the friendly Sniper. "And yooou! What kind of bloody idea was it ta throw me down the bridge!" he lifted her up by the collar of her shirt. "Ya had NOTHIN' ta gain! Ya had NOTHIN" ta lose! What kinda bloody idiot just goes around throwin' barrels mindlessly!? Ya coulda gotten me killed!"
Mick stepped over to the Demoman, grabbed the top of his head in one meaty hand, and lifted him and the girl he was holding off the ground. "You are still alive. For now. Put the girl down." The Heavy found the Demoman's manhandling of the Sniper very distasteful. It was... ungentlemanly.
"AS IF I WOULD KNOW YOU WERE HIDING INSIDE A BARREL!" She manged to escape his grip. "Dude,I can't be aware of everything around me...and careful with the shirt. It was expensive."
Mick set the Demoman back down as if nothing had happened and walked over to the Medic. He was bleeding quite heavily, and his charred flesh made unpleasant crackling sounds when he moved.
The Demoman grumbled something about a paycheck, grabbed his sword and made his way into the RED base, then to the room with the teleporter, before laying down next to his safe. The enemy Scout began to whimper, clearly done with the mindless screaming and trashing...
Astasia kicked the teleporter to get it to work. Nothing. See searched the fort, looking for something of use before walking into much more advanced, yet still dilapidated basement. Home, she thought herself was made her into the large office looking room, taking a seat at the desk till she figured out what to do.
Medic healed everybody up, and remarke at the speed f his took. "Excellent! I must take this miracle worker apart later!"
Scout gave Demo a nod and a grin as he sat his sword next to the white member. "Don't worry pally, I got dis." Her smile would fade as soon as she attempted to lift the blade. The girl could barely lift it from the ground, blushing slightly as her struggling became apparent. Trying to play it cool, she nudged the Eyelander in Demo's direction and rubbed her arms. "Uhhg...guess my arhrm are strain from alla dis crahp goin on. I'll just stick to Sandy hereh." She would now turn her attention back to the other scout, whom was cowering before the group. Once again, Avery would try to look as intimidating as possible. "Alright buddy, either you're gonna talk, or I'm gonna make ya talk."
Mick walked over to the the broken teleporter and took a closer look. He found himself wishing that he had thought to leave an enemy Engineer alive, but it was too late now. Eventually, he remembered that Miss Pauling had mentioned a comm device had been left at the base, and he quickly found it in the locker labeled 'Engineer.' 'This is Heavy. We have the package, but our transport is inoperable. Requesting extraction ASAP."
After a few moments, Miss Pauling responded. "Uh... Just use the teleporter. I didn't disable it." A piece of the teleporter then suddenly burst into flames. "...What was that sound?" "I-I was given orders to n-n-not say anything! I don't even kn-know anything!" the enemy Scout said, cowering. "Pl-Pl-Please don't kill me!"
"I will not kill you...." Mick picked up the Scout and tossed him forty feet straight up, and caught him with ease. "...But the fall might. Or perhaps one of my friends here would like some target practice?" He tossed the Scout again, higher this time, and nearly let him hit the ground before catching him. "Talk or die. Choose now."
Leah pulled out her rifle and grinned. "I've been a little rusty lately with my guns...if he doesn't talk can I take a shot at him?"
Leah pointed upwards at the Scout and show off a foot as he started falling back down. "Got his foot."
The RED scout swallowed heavily as she watched her teammates interrogate their captive enemy. Looks like she wasn't all rough n tough after all. If her buddies were doing this to an enemy....just think of what the other group could do to her... In that instant she saw herself in the scrawny man's place, being thrown around and shot, cowering as her very life flashed before her... She quickly shook this thought off and glanced up at the massive bear man. "Ey if he squeals I say we let em walk. Let's show those bastahds we ain't playin around!"
Mick looked at her curiously. "You... are merciful." He sighed. "I have already said that I will not kill this man. I can not speak for the others."
