| Hey Medic! |
| Don’t go!
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| Please, my health bar’s pretty low!
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| Look, the Heavy needs my help!
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| I’m a busy man, you know!
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| Come on, show me some compassion!
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| Forget the status quo!
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| Sorry, Medics… don’t heal Scouts!
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| Hey, c’mon, Doc, I’m dying' here!
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| Clearly…
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| Wait, Doc, I’m in pain!
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| Any moment, I’ll be slain!
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| There’s a bullet in my chest-
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| And a screw loose in your brain…
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| Oh, the lights are fading quickly~
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| This is only just a sprain.
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| That’s why Medics… don’t heal Scouts!
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| «Uh, I also got stabbed in the ankle-»
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| «Go find a Health Kit.»
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| I’m begging on my knees here
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| Cause it hurts too much to stand!
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| I’m the fastest friggin' member of your team!
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| «True, but-»
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| You’re also pretty puny,
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| With the IQ of a crayon,
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| And you have the most unhealthy self esteem!
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| «That's not true! |
| I think I’m AWESOME!»
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| Doc, give me one chance!
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| Yes, I know your friggin' stance!
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| But my heart’s starting to fail me,
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| And I think I crapped my pants-
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| You can stitch me, saw me, sew me-
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| Embed friggin' dove implants-
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| «…deal!»
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| «Really?»
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| «Yes, but just this once, though, because-»
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| Medics… don’t heal Scouts! |