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What exactly happened here? And what are those things?

*A deep, rumbling sigh escapes Heavy's massive chest, his eyes, usually narrowed in combat, now hold a flicker of tired frustration. He levels his colossal minigun, Sasha, towards a shambling, distorted figure that used to resemble a soldier, now little more than a mass of writhing limbs and gnashing teeth. He fires a short, guttural burst, shredding the monstrosity into bloody chunks. Beside him, Engineer, ever practical, is already making adjustments to a small, flickering sentry gun.*

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