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[img]https://wiki.teamfortress.com/w/images/thumb/8/8e/Icon_heavy.jpg/150px-Icon_heavy.jpg?t=20160319164550[/img][h1][color=f7941d]The Heavy[/color][/h1][/center]
[center][b][color=ed1c24]Level[/color][/b]: 2
[b][color=f7941d]Day/Time[/color][/b]: Day 3 - Morning
[b][color=ed1c24]Location[/color][/b]: Doom Train ---> Boo's Castle
[b][color=f7941d]Tag[/color][/b]: [@Majoras End][@Tenma Tendo][@Lugubrious][@Zarkun]
[color=ed1c24][b]Experience:[/b] ////[/color]//////////////// (4/20) 
[b][color=f7941d]Word count:[/color][/b] 559[/center] 

Heavy had clearly underestimated his enemy's ability to counter his bullish assault on Death Knight. His massive right fist, aimed at the head, instead was blocked by the Death Knight's armoured arm with a loud metallic clang, while Heavy's left hand was met with another hand. The two of them stood there in what felt like a stand-off, both trying to gain the upper hand by their pure strength. Darion even threw an almost admirable comment at Heavy, hadn't it been for the Russian Bear not wanting to join any kind of bourgoise, feudal society of the Undead. [color=f7941d]"And you make a good...good...dead'er man, Undead Knight!"[/color]

Darion's gut-punch wasn't a sort of pain Heavy couldn't withstand, but the Undead Knight punched out all of the air in his lungs. As the air escaped Heavy's mouth in a form of a bellowing [url=https://wiki.teamfortress.com/w/images/4/4e/Heavy_jeers02.wav?t=20110320055622]"Aaagh!"[/url], Heavy's grip around Darion's shoulder loosened enough for the Death Knight to escape his fate as a new door mat, but not enough as to not get throw away. Heavy too fell on the ground, gasping for air as he stumbled back onto his feet. Even without breath, The Heavy was still very much angry and willing to fight. 

It was perhaps good then that the P.A. sparked back to life, declaring the fight for over and their destination as arriving very soon. Heavy's fist, which had been raised in a old fashioned boxer's stance ready for a new fight, slowly lowered down to hanging by his side as Heavy gave a looked of a slight confusion at the remaining people around him. [url=https://wiki.teamfortress.com/w/images/f/f8/Heavy_autodejectedtie01.wav?t=20110320042120]"We lose, but they do not win?"[/url] To him this all seemed like a so-called 'Stalemate', situation which the Russian fighter never enjoyed. At least not until Darion said that it was a good fight and his wish to have them teach his kind something, which to Heavy was good enough to make him say [url=https://wiki.teamfortress.com/w/images/e/e1/Heavy_autocappedintelligence03.wav?t=20110320042107]"Not usually my job, but...hehe"[/url] 

A simple type, Heavy was indeed. 

At least once he set eyes on the massive, squared building of what had been referred to as "Boo's Castle". To him it didn't look like any castle he'd seen or heard of before, but then again this was a very different world than his, so he could be wrong. What was certain was that it was very big - like himself -, spooky - even if he wasn't scared -, and where they were headed next. The pumpkin-head man spoke briefly with them, clearly focusing on Slayer, giving them six hours to complete the mission. Heavy just smiled, looking from the building and onto Akira who agreed with him. [color=f7941d]"This will take little time. It usually never takes more than normal lunch break."[/color]

When Slayer asked if what shape they all were in, Heavy tried to feel if he felt more than normal pain. His legs: Check. Stomach: Check. Arms: Check. Head: ... Oh yes. Heavy rustled his hand around in his vaist pocket, pulled out something and holding out his palm for Slayer to see. [color=f7941d]"Nothing unusual, Comrade Slayer."[/color] Heavy said, leaving his teeth closed and showing what was a clear missing tooth in his jaw...and the tooth rested peacefully and bloody in his palm. Heavy looked at Akira, who appeared to be only scratched, before looking at little Six. [color=f7941d]"You all right, little friend Six?"[/color]