The story so far.

So team fortress 2 turned out to be a success. Though there are kinks that need to be worked out, and we are still feeling the void without the grenade ruckus, we have to admit that it was the only cause for the revival of team based gaming and our beloved clan.

This is just some of snapshots of my eventful gibbing these past month.


...and so goes our story in a Team Fortress 2 realm.














No one really understands that the engineers are artists at heart...



























...it takes a real keen eye to be this symmetrical, and creative, at the same time.

No one really believed me when i said soldiers are demons.













They spit blood fire missiles...














...they are impervious to flame...














... and have no pupils.


Why i hate spies. THEY COME FROM BEHIND!














Therefore, anal jokes aside, this is how i like my spies. Dead and deep-fried.













(Disclaimer: This excludes mut-|XsT| because i saw her backstab a spy and that made my tf2 year.)


This is for our Only True Man.













I didn't know a HWguy can be this happy to murder me.














They don't even go down when on fire!














It's almost as if they were saying, "do you feel that? Because i don't. DIE INFIDELS!"














That is why, SAY NO TO HW GUYS!


End.