It was a rainy day at the TeuFort base area, the sky is dark and the clouds are gray, rain falling from the sky. It was not exactly the best weather since it was downpouring, with hammering noises. Inside the base, the mercs are minding their own business at the Mess Hall. Everything was going great, no casual chaos as always. It was at the midnight, their peaceful break. Until, Saxton Hale, their CEO of Mann Co, barges into the Mess Hall room, holding some paper or whatever, before slamming it onto the round table surface.

Saxton Hale : "Oi, men! Listen up! We are almost out of money and we need ya mates to multi-task." He said proudly, folding his arms as he points towards the ticket. "I just built a restaurant and ya lot will work in there!"

The mercenaries stares at Saxton Hale's sudden response in silence, not expecting that they're going to be working in some restaurant all because they're out of money. Engineer wanted to speak, but he hold back. Scout, the nosy Bostonian kid speaks up, letting out a confused yell.

Scout : "...What?!" Scout said, raising his hands up in mild confusion.

Saxton Hale : "Ya heard me, boy!"