You'll regret not going to the fall ball with me, Veronica. Wait until the sigma hones its claws.... Brayden, you'll be sorry for stealing her.............


In Team Fortress 2, a map so grand,
Where warriors clash, in a barren land.
Amidst the chaos, Dustbowl stands tall,
A battleground where legends enthral.

A symphony of gunfire, echoes resound,
As classes unite, their skills renowned.
Red and Blu, locked in fierce embrace,
Strategies devised, in this storied place.

Three stages unfold, a relentless fight,
Each objective sought, with all their might.
From rocky canyons to dusty skies,
Dustbowl's allure never truly dies.

Snipers perch upon high cliffs above,
Scouts swift as winds, their foes they shove.
Engies build their nests, defenses strong,
And spies cloak in shadows, deceiving all along.

Pyros ignite with flames so bright,
Soldiers rocket-jump, taking flight.
Medics heal, with their beams of light,
While Heavies mow down foes in their sight.

Demomen lay traps, explosive mayhem,
And the scream of sentries, a constant anthem.
Teamwork and skill, a delicate dance,
In Dustbowl's realm, a thrilling chance.

Amidst the battles, Dustbowl stands supreme,
A legendary map, where dreams redeem.
For in this battlefield, camaraderie thrives,
As Team Fortress 2 forever survives.

So let us raise our weapons high,
In Dustbowl's embrace, we'll never shy.
For in this virtual world, we find our thrill,
Dustbowl, the map, forever instills.