Team RED (TF2 x Reader)

Training

You're wheezing, gasping for air. Sweat dropped down your head. Your legs ached. The hotness from the desert wasteland didn't help. Not a single gust of wind blew.

'Soldier wasn't kidding about training me until I dropped dead...'

"COME ON, MAGGOT! FASTER!"Soldier yells at you. You knew he wasn't yelling at you to make you feel bad. He was yelling at you to help and keep you going.

Everyone watched you run around the base. "So. How many laps did she do?"Scout asks. Medic checks his clipboard,"Avout 53."He says. "And she's still going."Engineer says.

"Sheila looks like she's about to pass out."Sniper says. "Should we help little girl?"Heavy asks. Medic shakes his head,"Nein. She needz to improfe her kardio. So in order to do zat, fräulein needz to keep goving."Medic says writing in his clipboard.

Spy watched you intently run. Smoke lingered from his cigar.

"Soldier! How *gasp* many more *wheeze* laps?"You ask. Your breaths ragged. "UNTIL YOUR LEGS FALL OFF! NOW KEEP RUNNING!"He yells at you.

"I need to take a piss."Sniper says taking out a jar. "Again?"Heavy asks. "Yep."Sniper says.

He unzips his pants and begins to do his business in the jar. "Mein Gott! Vhy kan you juzt goh to zee vathroom?"Medic asks annoyed. "Because. I don't want to moiss the sheila's laps."Sniper says. Medic sighs shaking his head.

"ALRIGHT, MAGGOT! ENOUGH RUNNING!"Soldier yells. You breathe a heavy sigh of relief as you fall onto the dusty ground breathing heavily. Your lungs felt as if they were dried out. Your heartbeat was racing and almost beating out of your chest. Sweat dripped down your forehead.

You were wheezing. Your breaths ragged. You closed your eyes. Breathing heavily still. Everyone walks over to you. They see your body on the ground.

"You feelin a'right there, toots?"Asked Scout. It took you a few moments to respond,"Y-*pant*Yeah. Better *pant* th-than ever."You breath,"How'd *pant* I do, *pant* Medic?"You ask.

"Vell, jou did... Alvight."He says.

"Alright? What does that supposed to mean?"You ask him regaining steady heartbeats and breathing. You sit up.

"It means, zee more training, zee vetter jou vill do. And improve."He says. You groan,"This sucks. So much."You say pulling your knees to your chest and burying your in in them. You take deep and steady breaths. Staying as still as possible to cool down.

"Does little girl need Heavy to carry her to her room?"Heavy asks you kneeling down to you about to pick you up. You gently push him away,"No, Heavy, it's alright. I'll just go to my room. Take a quick shower. And be right back out for more training!"You say getting up gaining more confidence and positivity.

You walk away. Your arms and back were sore from push ups, sit ups, pull ups. Your legs were sore from running. Your eyesight was a bit bright from being in the sun for too long. You were dehydrated.

So when you went to the dining area, you desperately went for a cup and filled water in it. You take big gulps of water. After three big gulps, you filled your cup again. You probably took 15 cups of water. After that you went into your room and closed the door behind you.

You go into your bathroom and strip from your sweaty and dirty clothes,"Ugh. Disgusting."You mutter under your breath.

You start the water. You step into the cold water. It felt relaxing. You sigh in relief,"This feels niiiice~."

You take a quick shower. You dry yourself off and change into some new uniform. After all that, you meet up with the guys.

"What am I doing now?"You ask.

"What you're gonna do, toots, is learn how to use weapons."Scout says taking out a handgun and tossing it your way. You catch it.

"And you're going to learn combat skills."Soldier says. "Oh! Those are pretty easy."You say. They all look at you.

"You?"Spy says. "What?"You ask confusingly. "You know combat?"Spy asks. "Um, yeah. Why wouldn't I?" "You can not run, but you can fight?"He asks. You nod.

Spy smirks. He looks at Scout and nods toward him. Scout gets the message and nods at him.

"Okay, toots. Me and you."Scout says. "Me? Against you?"You ask. "Yeh. Me against you."He says.

You chuckle. Then you burst out laughing. Everyone gives you a confused look. You look at Scout trying to stifle your laughs,"Y-You??? Fighting m-me??? AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!"You clutched your stomach as you laughed.

"(Y/n)."Spy says sternly. "Okay okay."You say calming down a bit. I get into fighting stance. And so does Scout.

"I want a clean fight. NOW FIGHT, MAGGOTS!"Soldier says.

"Now I'm gonna go easy on ya toots. So ya bett-"

You cut him off by swiftly swinging your foot at his waist. He groans in slight pain,"So that's how it's gonna be, huh? Well. Okay then."He says regaining posture.

He charges you with a fist raised, you simply moved out of his way sticking your foot out. He trips over your foot and falls to the ground. You then straddle by sitting on top of his back and pull his arms up from behind him.

He yowled in pain. "Agh! What the hell?! Agh that hurts!"He yells in pain. Everyone looks I shock at what you were doing. Except for Spy, he was smirking the whole time watching you take down Scout.

"So, Scout..."You say calmly,"Do you think you're better than me?"You ask.

"Ah! No! No I don't. Just let me go for God's sake. This hurts like hell!"He shouts. You let go and get off of him. He sighs in relief.

You look at the astonished group of men. You smile,"I guess no need for training on combat skills! I'm pretty much good on any line of defense!"You say before skipping away.

Medic checks Scout for any injuries. Just a few cuts and bruises. "That sheila can fight."Sniper says. "You can say that again, buddy."Engineer says.

"Now. I wonder where she got zose skills from."Spy says. "Yeh. We'll find out at point."Scout says. All the guys agree and walked away into the base to do there own thing.