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There is a gun powder in your mail! And a note!

DO SOMETHING FUN WITH THIS.

… Happy April Fools?

— @blus-fire-starter

(Pyro likes fellow Pyro. They didn’t want to blow up your mailbox.)

I did not check my mail in time I’m afraid, I never get mail ever. I am so happy to have gunpowder. I will cherish this gunpowder, create pipe bomb perhabs.

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I Miss friends, Scare new friends. Always in quarantine.

Kholer let out a dry rattly breath.

I don’t want to die alone. I don’t want to die at all, but I can feel it coming. That’s what the dolls tell me

There was a knock at med bays door. A figure steps in fully clad in a lead lined hazmat suit. Eyes stared froward from the gas mask. Kholer, the old green pyro and current teams liquidator. They were an intimidating figure to say the least. It stared for a long moment before signing with bloodied gloved hands.

"Hurt. Please help."

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Emmett jerks up a bit at the sound of the door. He clears his throat as he stands up, straightening out his outfit. He was in a more casual look, only wearing his camo pants and his button up.

Kohler, I wasn't expecting you to visit me today. I thought you weren't going out to the old base today?

Emmett pulls on his gas mask, more of a habit than a necessary action. He motions to one of the medical beds with head as he puts on his gloves.

Where are you injured Kohler?

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“Beam feels nice.”

Kholer was urgent with the medigun use. The injury would hurt for a long time if allowed to cure naturally. And kholer found himself feeling a ‘buzz’ when the mediguns intensity was turned up. For in that moment it barely registered the clawing discomfort that nagged and ached in his bones. Kholer stared at Emmett a long time. It was hard to tell if they are staring at emmet or past him. Kholer flexs his fingers debating on how to phrase his next statement.

“ No one talks to me. I want to talk.”

There was a knock at med bays door. A figure steps in fully clad in a lead lined hazmat suit. Eyes stared froward from the gas mask. Kholer, the old green pyro and current teams liquidator. They were an intimidating figure to say the least. It stared for a long moment before signing with bloodied gloved hands.

"Hurt. Please help."

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Emmett jerks up a bit at the sound of the door. He clears his throat as he stands up, straightening out his outfit. He was in a more casual look, only wearing his camo pants and his button up.

Kohler, I wasn't expecting you to visit me today. I thought you weren't going out to the old base today?

Emmett pulls on his gas mask, more of a habit than a necessary action. He motions to one of the medical beds with head as he puts on his gloves.

Where are you injured Kohler?

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Getting a bit tense each time the thread was pulled slightly. The liquidator was shaking slightly. Perhaps intimidated by the needle, perhaps trembling from exhaustion. Perhaps it was just the nerve damage.

Kholer cant fully respond. Having one arm up so that the doctor could work limited their vocabulary by a lot. So instead he simply sighned. "No" with his free hand.

There was a knock at med bays door. A figure steps in fully clad in a lead lined hazmat suit. Eyes stared froward from the gas mask. Kholer, the old green pyro and current teams liquidator. They were an intimidating figure to say the least. It stared for a long moment before signing with bloodied gloved hands.

"Hurt. Please help."

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Emmett jerks up a bit at the sound of the door. He clears his throat as he stands up, straightening out his outfit. He was in a more casual look, only wearing his camo pants and his button up.

Kohler, I wasn't expecting you to visit me today. I thought you weren't going out to the old base today?

Emmett pulls on his gas mask, more of a habit than a necessary action. He motions to one of the medical beds with head as he puts on his gloves.

Where are you injured Kohler?

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Getting a bit tense each time the thread was pulled slightly. The liquidator was shaking slightly. Perhaps intimidated by the needle, perhaps trembling from exhaustion. Perhaps it was just the nerve damage.

Kholer cant fully respond. Having one arm up so that the doctor could work limited their vocabulary by a lot. So instead he simply sighned. "No" with his free hand.

There was a knock at med bays door. A figure steps in fully clad in a lead lined hazmat suit. Eyes stared froward from the gas mask. Kholer, the old green pyro and current teams liquidator. They were an intimidating figure to say the least. It stared for a long moment before signing with bloodied gloved hands.

"Hurt. Please help."

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Emmett jerks up a bit at the sound of the door. He clears his throat as he stands up, straightening out his outfit. He was in a more casual look, only wearing his camo pants and his button up.

Kohler, I wasn't expecting you to visit me today. I thought you weren't going out to the old base today?

Emmett pulls on his gas mask, more of a habit than a necessary action. He motions to one of the medical beds with head as he puts on his gloves.

Where are you injured Kohler?

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Kholer at there quietly. If it was up to them they would never leave the beam of the medigun. Forever basking in the comfort. Chronic pain was a difficult thing. His skin always felt a little raw. Nerve endings tangled in the fibers of his suit that melded with skin. Kholer stared off into space for a long moment. Before signing again.

Sorry I am trouble.

There was a knock at med bays door. A figure steps in fully clad in a lead lined hazmat suit. Eyes stared froward from the gas mask. Kholer, the old green pyro and current teams liquidator. They were an intimidating figure to say the least. It stared for a long moment before signing with bloodied gloved hands.

"Hurt. Please help."

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Emmett jerks up a bit at the sound of the door. He clears his throat as he stands up, straightening out his outfit. He was in a more casual look, only wearing his camo pants and his button up.

Kohler, I wasn't expecting you to visit me today. I thought you weren't going out to the old base today?

Emmett pulls on his gas mask, more of a habit than a necessary action. He motions to one of the medical beds with head as he puts on his gloves.

Where are you injured Kohler?

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Kholer walks forward and sits himself on the patients recliner. Raising an arm so Emmett could see the damage. His suit seemed to be ripped from some kind of snag. Exposing the adipose tissue. Epidermis and dermis clinging to the flap of the hazmat suit strings of stretched skin around the inner edge of the tear.

Kholer wasn't signing but by the way they were breathing it was clear this was agonizing.

There was a knock at med bays door. A figure steps in fully clad in a lead lined hazmat suit. Eyes stared froward from the gas mask. Kholer, the old green pyro and current teams liquidator. They were an intimidating figure to say the least. It stared for a long moment before signing with bloodied gloved hands.

"Hurt. Please help."

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Emmett jerks up a bit at the sound of the door. He clears his throat as he stands up, straightening out his outfit. He was in a more casual look, only wearing his camo pants and his button up.

Kohler, I wasn't expecting you to visit me today. I thought you weren't going out to the old base today?

Emmett pulls on his gas mask, more of a habit than a necessary action. He motions to one of the medical beds with head as he puts on his gloves.

Where are you injured Kohler?

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The pyro nods. Gesturing with its hands spelling out a name.

K-H-O-L-E-R

They seem enthusiastic to say hello if a bit shy.

Stares at you like the wettest cat in exsistance

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Now what are ye lookin at mate?

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Waves hello

Stares at you like the wettest cat in exsistance

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Now what are ye lookin at mate?

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@richard-on-green

I eat metal

294 anonymous

engineer: hmm i wonder where my wrench went suspiciously wrench shaped pyro: gg-g-gulp! i wouldnt happen to know where THAT one is!

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🔥

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Why don’t anyone pet me?

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Buttercups :) ÔO🏵️(Ó O), O =(__ )

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Kholer puts the headphones on and gose back to drawing. It valued this time they spent together. They keep drawing occasionally looking up in excitement when the sparks of the metal get out of hand.

“….”

Kholer brings some crayons into the workshop and sits down in the corner to color. Ignoring Richard otherwise.

Richard notices Kohler in the corner, it wasnt all too unusual for them to stop by and they never poked around too much so he didnt pay too much mind.

He continues on with his work, fine tuning a near complete project before sliding a big pair of noise-blocking headphones across the floor to Kohler's feet

"youll want to put those on"

he says to them, not turning his head. He slides over to one of his big machines, a large sheet of metal under his robotic arm and begins preparing it to be cut.

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Pyro unorthodox spychecking method (100% effective rate)

I got inspired by @/REFUSE RADIO on twt!!!

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go out right now and order the archimedes meal its two french fries and a squirt of ketchup

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engie teaches pyro a thang or two about cars

(original audio from a tiktok by taylormx5)