A/N: Scooty boi go brr
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"Where is my sandvich?" Heavy asks once again, louder this time as no one had responded.
Naturally, he blamed Scout, a young boy from Boston who ran fast. Really fast. The perfect ability to use against Heavy, who was slow, allowing for an easy getaway which Scout had done before.
"Scout! What were you doing while my sandvich was stolen?" said Heavy as he approached the smaller figure.
"I was jus' playing video games in my room! I swear!" said Scout, raising his hands in the air. Heavy thought to himself for a moment. He seems to be telling the truth, he concluded. Heavy backed away from the Scout, nodding at him to signal that he believed him.
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TF2 Sandvich Shenanigans
UmorOm nomnom... nom om.. nom. Don't expect this to be regularly updated as this was just created as a joke :) I will update it eventually, though! Maybe. Perhaps. ;-; (jk I will) Credit to DUNKMOVIES (for the cover photo) on Devientart (https://www.dev...
