BLU Soldier walked slowly towards the crowd of people. It was his day off from the war between RED and BLU and he was going to spend it at a projectile weapons expo. But he wasn't the only one attending it....

The RED Demoman was heading to the expo too; he wanted to look at the high quality grenade launchers there.
He was really excited to have a chance to look at them.

Then they caught sight of each other. The instincts they grew in combat to hate anyone from the opposing team were activated.

"What are YOU doing here you RED maggot?!" Soldier yelled. "I should be the one asking YOU that ya' filthy BLU!" Demoman exclaimed in his infamous\famous Scottish accent.

It was a standoff, a Mexican standoff (without guns). Who would be the one who would finally break it up and run up and punch the opposition?

Suddenly, a wave of realization washed over their faces. They had something in common! Explosions and powerful weapons!

They spent the rest of the day having fun and chatting with each other, they had formed a lifelong friendship, or rather it WAS a lifelong friendship....