Prompt – (23) Failure – (11/100)
Characters – BLU boys
Word count – 189
Disclaimer - Not mine. Gaben, I wish you all the sandviches.
Author's Note - Prompts from - community/projects/913493. I apologize in advance, but the ETF2L Highlander tournament has done this to me, along with the Polycount update. Also, some of this is total fluff, and I'm a sap for Pyro and Engie.

Failure

To a man, the boys of BLU were dejected as they limped back to their base for the night.

After a few weeks of thrashing RED on a regular basis, the other team had finally and suddenly gotten their act together and completely rolled BLU. Every single member of RED had domination, and the Medic, Spy, and Demo had multiple. BLU had not a single one, and hadn't managed to cap a single point.

The Announcer had already verbally flayed them as they had left the spawn room, insulting their masculinity, their aim, and suggested that they take up playing tiddlywinks instead.

Medic was especially down – RED Demo, Heavy, and Spy had all dominated him. It had gotten so bad towards the end of the day that he had swapped his übersaw for his brand-new Vita-saw, just in hope of getting a charge before being gibbed. How embarrassing. That, and he had apparently spent half the round healing the enemy Spy.

Scout summed up everyone's feelings as they reached their base, kicking his toe into the concrete step of the entryway. "Dudes, let's not suck so bad tomorrow, 'kay?"