Team Fortress 2 Fusion AU Oneshots

The Wraith (MedicSpy)

Fusion was a complicated matter, but with a little practice, they were able to make it work. Not all could stay together as long as others, but they were plenty destructive. They were also a bit more of a strain on the ones fusing, so they were useful, but the team was all in agreement that it was best to stick with the stable fusions. They were all fine with that.

That is, everyone except for Spy.

Over the past week, the Frenchman refused to fuse all but once. It took plenty of convincing (and maybe a little bit of bribing), the initial fusion would only be seen by himself and Engineer, who he was fusing with. It was a shame that Medic couldn't see the initial fusion, because Bane turned out to be a particularly spectacular creature. He was a force to be reckoned with, and if Medic was being honest, he was one of his favorite fusions so far.

But it was fine by everyone if their saboteur didn't want to fuse, because they had plenty of other wonderful combinations to work with... Besides, Medic didn't have time to dwell on it, because he was too busy preparing for the battle that Halloween.

Halloween was one of the best times of the year for Medic. Merasmus, who they somehow managed to piss off every year, turned the battlefield into a landscape of horror and he loved it. Granted, it was rather annoying to be struck down by the Horseless Headless Horseman whenever he couldn't stick by one of his teammates, but it was always a grand time!

At least, you know, when BLU's Scourge isn't basically walking the payload to its destination.

Medic was certainly livid when he found out that the enemy had his serum, Heavy could attest to a wrecked workshop after the news came. But the discovery of what these mercy could create together by fusing was nothing short of perfect for his curious mind.

That being said, Scourge- a fusion of Medic and Heavy- was one of the strongest and most stable fusions of them all, and gaining the upper hand against that was becoming increasingly difficult. It didn't help that the enemy Spy had picked RED's Heavy off before Medic could fuse with him. He was able to kill the BLU before he was next, but now he had to figure out what to do.

RED's Tank (Soldier and Demoman- shockingly almost as stable as Firework) was holding his own against the BLU's fusion, but who knew how long that would last? They needed a plan. With no one unfused and alive in sight, Medic needed a plan.

Hope came in the form of his own Spy peering around a corner just across the battlefield. No doubt looking for stray enemies he can exploit while the chaos with the fusions is going on just a few yards away. Fortunately for him, the doctor has better ideas... If he can get to the Frenchman before he gets killed.

Medic looks both ways, in neither direction does he see anyone that can stop him if he runs... Now.

The Medic breaks into a sprint as soon as the coast is clear. He's no Scout, but years of running after teammates (and before that from the law) allowed him to make his way to the Spy. He narrowly dodges hits from the enemy Soldier, but a few shots to the neck from his syringe gun takes care of him before he dives into cover. As impressive of a display as it was, Spy is more disconcerted and furious than anything else, something akin to a startled cat.

"Docteur!" The slender man hissed, peering back out where Medic came from. "What do you think you're-"

"Fuse with me!" Medic's voice is only a little too loud, but he doesn't have time to be quiet, there's medicine to practice and no time to waste!

Spy only looks a little bit shocked by the sudden proposition. "I beg your pardon!"

Medic unconsciously leans into the saboteur's space as his grin grows ever wider. "Fuse with me, my friend!" Spy opens his mouth to argue, but he can't get a word in edgewise because the wider man cuts him off. "There's no one else over here, and our friend the Tank can't take much more!"