TF2
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The team had won against the Blu’s again. Everyone was at the bar drinking to hell. Demoman was busy taking massive chugs of scrumpy and trying to do karaoke, Scout was trying to flirt with Ms. Pauling (who ended up leaving), Medic was watching the team scare people, Heavy was taking the occasional shot, Engineer was drinking beer and tinkering with something, Spy was smoking a cigar, Soldier was yelling at non-Americans, Sniper was watching the bar go down, and Pyro was sitting in the corner.