The Professionals Of What They Do - Preview

Draco: "Alright the combatants are set."

Zeke: "It's time for a Death Battle!!!"
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"Ugh! I'm so bored!" Scout complained as he was lying on the couch bored out of his mind. He wasn't the one. The Red Team had nothing to do, but do their standard hobbies because the enemy team hadn't made an attack for days now.

Demo was sipping his booze.

Medic was working on one of his crazy science experiments

Heavy was cleaning Sasha

Sniper was looking through his scope.

Soldier was a giving a lecture that no one was listening to.

And Pyro?

God knows what goes inside his twisted head.

INTRUDER ALERT!
INTRUDER ALERT!
INTRUDER ALERT!


The alarm went off from some unknown invader barging through the RED base searching for something that clearly didn't belong to the mercs, this was Doomguy the Bane of Hell itself the reason he was here? It was because the Mercs were harboring demonic artifacts which they knew nothing about in just a few short moments Doomguy had turned around seeing the Merc's glaring at him and Doomguy right back..One thing was for sure, blood is going to spill.

FIGHT!