I come on here so little that my appearance on these threads is like spotting a unicorn. You know, but with the grace of a Magikarp. The TF2 room is my bread n' butter, (as well as everyone in it, but you guys know that).
The smell of smoke, ash, and burning flesh exist as your last smells as Pyro's fire claims you. The last thing you hear is: "Hi, Th0n3s".
THERE ARE NO OTHER CLASSES, ONLY SCOUT. (Also, that's some damn good coloring.)
Scout is somehow giving Heavy a piggyback ride. God help him.
What's gonna happen in the next tf2 comic
Scout, that's not very ladylike.
Cyclops scout, how old are you?
f2p hell is real, kids
WHAT'D YOU SAY ABOUT TEXAS
Apparently, Engie is Pyro's psychiatrist. God help him.
"Totally Human" Scout greets his friends.
Heavy's "third hand" is showing.
OPEN THE DOOR GET ON THE FLOOR EVERYBODY WALK THE DINOSAUR