*Medic stood in his operating room, the sound of machines quietly beeping and whiring and fluorescent lamps buzzing around him. He had been spending his afternoon running tests on a somehow still living severed head from an enemy BLU Spy who, resigned to his life now as a lab rat to this deranged scientist, merely smoked a cigarette and stared forlornly off into the distance.**The good doctor scribbled down some notes regarding the results of his experiment onto a notepad, humming a cheerful tune to himself. Satisfied with his findings, he nodded to himself before picking up the BLU Spy head and carrying it back over to a refrigerator he kept for his specimens and samples.*
"Kill me." *The BLU Spy head uttered miserably as he was stuffed into the back of the refrigerator.*
"Later." *Replied Medic with a smug smile. He then closed the refrigerator door, effectively silencing his test subject. Out of sight, out of mind.**Smoothing down his labcoat, Medic turned away from the fridge and set to work on tidying up his laboratory a little after his long experiment.*