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Dear medics,
of all times, there are the beginings, the ending and the middles. we have taken this duty for no other cause but for the support of least appreaciated member of the team: the medic. we have taken up the arms and beams of the apothecary made magic. though some of us who may have had the misfortune of being discouraged, neglected, blamed or cursed by our fellow people, we also had the fortune of making friends, making a great game and temporarily satisfied our morbid curiosity.
we may have proven that being a medic is not all that boring, but we have united several others to make use of strategy. all is not without the sacrifices we have made, the very duration of restraining ourselves to medic (mostly) for inspiring others was our bags. the very bags of our influence to Team shows we have accomplished for servers with our very helpfulness. Together we are forevermore.
may all of us meet one day in our fields of duty!
MISSION COMPLETE.
(strafe left, then crouch and strafe run right, until the pyro is dead)