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There were hats in their lockers today. New ones. Stupid ones, if you asked Medic, but there they were. He ignored his and set out to do his daily work. Why bother? They were pointless.
So of course every single other person on the battlefield went berserk over the damned things. At least, over the hats of the opposing team. Honestly! What happened to body parts as trophies? At least what he takes off the field can be useful...
The Medic stalks up to the Bar, orders something in extraordinarily snappish German, and stalks over to a table near the Window where he can read newspaper articles about horrible things happening to other people because they were careless and stupid. If nothing else, he didn't have to fix the people in the paper.
So of course every single other person on the battlefield went berserk over the damned things. At least, over the hats of the opposing team. Honestly! What happened to body parts as trophies? At least what he takes off the field can be useful...
The Medic stalks up to the Bar, orders something in extraordinarily snappish German, and stalks over to a table near the Window where he can read newspaper articles about horrible things happening to other people because they were careless and stupid. If nothing else, he didn't have to fix the people in the paper.