TF2: Keep your Friends CloseBleary eyed, wiping the coffee stains from his cheek, the Engineer stumbled out into the chill breeze of early morning. He gritted his teeth against the cold and reached up with one gloved hand and pulled his goggles down over his cold gray eyes.TF2: Keep your Friends Close7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
His yellow workers helmet sat askew on his skull, and his overalls were filthy from days without washing. The employees of Builder's League United had kept them holed up at the very gates of their fortress for forty eight hours now, and it was taking its toll on the defenders. Aside from himself, the only other defender who seemed to be depriving himself of sleep was the sniper.
The steely eyes of the rugged Australian war veteran kept a steady gaze over the empty battlefield and the corpses of the fallen, his rifle held limply in his hands. He stood with his back leaning against the corrugated iron wall of the upper balcony of the fortress, keeping the great wheeled bomb ever in his line of sight.
It was too close now, too close to their base