No one pov.
"So why are we doing this again?" Called a voice with a Boston accent and a skinny kid that could only belong to scout. "I mean I know why miss Pauling picked me for the mission. I'm a pretty big deal. But why the rest of you?" This conversation lasted 3 minutes while in snipers camper. The teams scout, medic, spy, engineer, and Pyro (including his bread pet) were traveling to some mysterious power source.
"Because you buffoon," a french voice said followed by a lighter flicking as the flame lighted up spy mask, "we're a team."
"MMMHMMM!" A muffled voice called out making it known Pyro was there. Then a bunch of barks.
"Correct. Besides are you going to patch up that enormous ego of yours when you fall down?" A German voice called out to reveal the medic in all his glory.
"We're almost there." An Australian voice said as a Texas chuckle was heard to show the engineer sitting up front with sniper.
"Maybe they are bonding sniper?" The Texas voice said.
"I doubt that engie." The sniper responded. The barking got louder as everyone turned to look at the tumor bread.
"Why did Pyro have to bring his pet?" Scout asked pushing the bread away with his foot.
"Mmhmmm hm mm hmmm." Pyro muffled more.
"Yeah sure." Scout said looking away and at spy. "So what exactly is the mission?"
"We look at what it's making and we get the hell out." The spy said smoking. "And if you behave yourself we'll get a bucket of chicken." Everyone laughed.
Timeskip.
The camper got parked and everyone filed out holding their weapons. They stared in amazement at the vortex that was being created at the center of a hole. "So who's first?" Medic asked before everyone looked at one another then at scout. Before they could push him in Pyro ran past and jumped in holding tumor bread in his arms.
"MMMMMMMMMMMM!" He muffled loudly as he fell. Everyone shook their head and jumped in there own way.
Ruby pov.
"WHAT'S THAT YANG?!" I point looking at a giant vortex in the sky.
