Welp like any other person this is my First Fanfiction of Team Fortress 2. I just sort of recently figured them out and may I just say, I'm so glad that I did. I just hope you guys enjoy this first story of TF2. I've read lots of Fanfictions about them and came across lots of them with mostly Spy and Sniper. If you really like both of the characters then you might just really like this story. Suspense and everything. Okay STORY TIME!
~{:Chapter 1-Let The Games Begin:}~
"How are you suppose to see zhe good in people, if you are surrounded by sinners."
If only Sniper knew what the Spook was talking about at the time. None of this mess would've happened, possibly both of the mercenaries would still be having their same routines as usual. Sniper couldn't stop blaming himself for the outcome, how could he see it though? It's not like the dude could see into the future, no, but he could have prevented it. This is what Sniper needed, he needed his strength, his motivation to kill once more.
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An ignorant sound came from his right, he outstretched his arm and hovered his hand over the button. He relaxed his hand applying pressure to the snooze button disarming the alarm. A groggy moan came from the Australian man as he stretched out his limbs to get a headstart. Yawning while rubbing his drowsy eyes he sat up from his so-called bed and began to do his morning routine.
All he had to do now was get his uniform on and meet the 8 other mercenaries at the base. He opened the, somewhat, rusted door to his camper the sunlight hit his eyes. Luckily he shut it out by lowering his hat more over his blue enchanting eyes. "Let's just get this over with." he sighed. Walking over to he base the aussi man couldn't wait till the battle was over and done with, as much as he hated to admit it. Killing every single day having the same outcome always made him feel like his life was on repeat. At least the man had something to look forward too, surprisingly he had a great friendship with the same man on his team, the BLU Spy. They set aside their differences in positions and focused more on personality, to come with the conclusion that they had A LOT in common then they really thought.
He made his way to the kitchen getting his usual cup of coffee. He stood by the coffee machine waiting for the brewer to finish. He leaned against the counter, supporting the rest of his weight, and crossed his arms looking down at the floor just waiting. As if like a dog, his ears perked up to the sound a man speaking.
"Good Morning Sniper." said a man in a calmly toned manner. He sat at the end of the table, looking at Sniper while drinking his hot tea.
"Mornin'."Sniper spoke out looking at the Frenchman
"What are you doing up so early in ze morning?" He lifted up his glass mug to his lips and raised an eyebrow at the sharpshooter
"Came to get some peace an' quiet before the whole bloody base wakes up." Sniper said getting his mug ready
"You won't 'ave to worry abou-" Just then Spy was interrupted by the sound of an obnoxious kid busting through the doors
"UNBELIEVABLE! UN-FREAKIN-BELIEVABLE!" The kid raised his hands in the air and walked over the living room angrily plopping onto the couch. That was Spy's queue, he sat up from the table glanced at Sniper, having that moment of saying goodbye and walked out of the room. This made Sniper wished he had done the same... But his coffee, he really wanted some. Deciding to stay, his curiosity struck wondering what made the Scout burst in so angry like that, but it was probably best that he didn't even know. The coffee machine made a beeping sound giving a hint that the brewer was finally done brewing. Sniper grabbed his empty mug and filled it with the caffeinated fluid.
"AH jeez, Dude you almost gave me a heartattack!" said the Scout turning his head toward the Sniper, he guessed that he was so angry he didn't even noticed the sharpshooter was there all along.
The Sniper finished pouring his coffee into his mug and then starting drinking it while turning toward Scout. He raised an eyebrow "Did oi now?" said Sniper giving away a slight grin.
"Yeah, and I'm not in the mood right now 'ight" Scout turned back to the TV and flipped through the stations flustered
"If ya say so mate." with that Sniper headed toward the doors before anyone else busted through them
"Like I said, I don't wanna talk about it..." There was a long pause, but Sniper had a sense that Scout still had something to say. "...Ok fine. Look I was getting up to go to the bathroom right?" Regrets proceeded through Snipers mind, he should have just left while he had the chance, but he sat down on the couch next to the non-stop-chatterbox listening to what he had to say. "An then when I go to take a piss I-"
"Oi'm gonna have to stop you roight there mate. Oi don't need ta know wot you did in the bathroom." said Sniper holding his hand in the air for Scout to stop
"Right... Um... OH! Ok so im done doin' my business and go ova to the bathroom mirra' and... and well..." Sniper could see the scout trying to gather the right words to speak, this made him more curious. Scout would usually just shout out whatever was on his mind without any humility.
"Just get on with it!" Snipe was getting impatient
"HOLD ON I'M THINKIN' ALRIGHT!" Scout said yelling at the Sniper, placing his finger on his chin thinking. He could hear the Sniper lay out a heavy sigh and take another drink from his coffee mug. At this rate the whole team would be awake and the mission would be ready to begin. "Y-You know what! I DON'T EVEN CARE ANYMORE! JUST LOOK!" Scout zipped off the couch and quickly turned around making sure his back was to Sniper. He lifted up his shirt and waited... waited for a response. "Well... How bad is it?"
Sniper didn't say anything he just stared at the engraved words on Scouts back. He also stood up coming closer to get a better look at it. He slightly tilted his head trying to get a better read the letters. "What does it say? I couldn't get a good read..It betta not be anything stupid or I SWEAR! He won't be able to-"
"Quiet ya little bloke!" Sniper snapped, it evidently worked because it made the boy shut up "It says...uh... well oi can't really say..." said Sniper rubbing his the back of his neck
"What do ya mean ya can't-"
A calm sigh came from behind the two mercenaries, it was Spy. Scout quickly put his shirt down and turned around facing Spy. He walked around the table smoking his usual cigarette taking in the nicotine. He stared at the Scout giving the guys that I'm-thinking kind of face. There stood a few minutes of total complete silence, it was enjoyable for the moment, until the man finally spoke up.
"Tu es..." he said in such a calm tone
"English frenchie..." said the Scout rolling his eyes
"You are. Et says You Are." The frenchman said looking into the eyes of the Scout and then to the Sniper
"Wots all that suppos' to mean?" Sniper said taking off his hat scratching his soft brown hair
"I'm not sure, but I would watch your back if I were you." Those were Spy's last words as he sucked on his cigarette exiting through the doors
"Why does Mr. fancy pants always gotta be so weird." Scout said shaking his head
"Ah he's a spook, wot do ya expect." Sniper pat the Scouts back exiting like the Spy
The rest of the crew woke up, the sounds of yelling and conversations insisted that. It wasn't long before the mercenaries gathered to the respawn room and waited for the countdown. "ALRIGHT YOU MAGGOTS! LET'S BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM!" shouted the 'leader' of the group followed by the agreement of a black man with an eye patch
"AYE! LLLETTTSS DOOO ITTT!" their Demoman shouted with some sort of bottle of alcohol
"Gentlemen." said the Spy fixing up his custom made silk tie
"Let's get 'em!" Scout said swinging his baseball bat
"FOR MOTHER RUSSIAA!" yelled the teams heavy weapons expert
"MMPHHM! MPH MPHHPHPHM!" followed the BLU's Pyro
Team BLU was then interrupted by a speaker coming from the walls within the respawn room "Mission begins in 10 seconds." The room filled with anticipation as count down was going to be here any second now. It was almost time for the gates to open and let the teams fight to the death in the battle of the badlands.
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"Let the games begin." Those words echoed throughout the battlefield. The gates opened, Soldier ran out of the room screaming and blowing up all of his RED enemies along with all the other BLU mercs, all except for the BLU sniper and spy. They had other plans to deal with, such as looking out for each other backs, literally. Sniper and Spy walked out of the respawn room heading over the wooden building near the 3rd control point. There was a window perfect for shooting the other opponents from stealing their control point. Sniper set himself up and looked through his scope waiting patiently, while spy hid behind the wooden door frame doing the same.
"YO I NEED SOME HELP OVA' HERE!" shouted the Scout as his counterpart shot him in the shoulder
"HAHA OH MAN, THIS IS GOLDEN!" said the RED Scout as he approached his counterpart aiming the gun to the other Scouts head "Any last words chuck-"
The sound of a gunshot blasted hitting it's target. The RED Scout fell to the ground lifeless behind him was Engie, BLU Scout took the opportunity to get 'revenge' on his opponent and started hitting the dude with his baseball bat, even though it was clear he was already dead. The body disappeared, Scouts fun was over and he thanked the Engineer for his assistance.
"Thanks dude!" the Scout said in appreciation
"You gotta be more careful ya here." replied the Engineer
The Scout gave him a quick thumbs up and a smile, with that he left and continued to fight for the control point. At the moment the REDs were winning, the clock had 1 more minute on it, things were getting quite intense.
"ALRIGHT MAGGOTS! STOP FIGHTING LIKE GIRLS AND FIGHT LIKE REAL MEN!" surprisingly this time the soldier was right, there was one more minute on the clock and it was the BLU's chance to steal their point back. All at once the Heavy, Medic, Demoman, Scout, Pyro, and Soldier went to the last control point and made the most effort they could to win the match. Engie stood back and built his sentries and health dispenser incase of any emergencies. Sniper and Spy were on the look out for each other and their team mates.
"GO GO GO!" Soldier shouted
"KA BLOOMY!" shouted the Demoman as he blew up a pyro coming after them
"MHMMMM MPHM! MHA MHA HMA HMA HMA" laughed up the pyro as he sliced up the RED Scout
The Team made it to the control point, all of them defending the circle, but of course not without a good fight. The RED team was making a comeback quickly, as all of their doppelgangers fighting against each other. Twenty seconds was left on the clock both of the teams close to losing and receiving the point. It was only a matter of time.
"I'M FULLY CHARGED!" Those words were golden to the BLU team. The medic released the Ubercharge and a hue of blue flooded the Heavy's body. The man was unstoppable. One after the other the RED teams opponents fell.
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The control point was half full...
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It's the BLU Teams victory!
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The anticipation was getting close.
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"VICTORY!"
The BLU team had won the round, applause settled against the team.
"Now that's what im talkin' about!" said the Scout in enthusiasm
"GOOD JOB OUT THERE MEN!" applauded the Soldier
"Heavy did good job, ja?" Heavy said with happiness and looked at the medic. He gave out a devilish smile and nodded "Good indeed, comerade."
"Let's a celebrate the victory lads!" insisted the Demoman already taking another swig of his alcoholic drink
"MPH MPMPMPH!" said the Pyro jumping for joy
The crew headed back to the base meeting everyone there. The whole group of BLU mercenaries were in the respawn room hanging up all of their supplies and weapons still in a happy mood from winning the war.
"I say, great job out there everyone." said Engie patting the Soldier on the back
"ANOTHER WINNING VICTORY!" shouted Soldier making Spy cringe a little
"Oui, good work mon ami, but did anyone see the RED Spy at all during the war?" said the Spy in curiosity
"NO... Not really, why does it matta to you?" Scout said with his annoying attitude
The rests of the crew was all staring at Spy, he didn't even notice it either. He was busy thinking about his thoughts, but he didn't answer and he just left the respawn room without another word.
"Cha.. What a weirdo.. Anyways LET'S PARTY!"
A "HURA" came from the mouths of all the mercenaries, all except Sniper. He wasn't really the party type anyways, so he left the others to enjoy there selves and walked out of the respawn room down into the quite halls. While walking he thought about what Spy had said during the time he was putting away his precious sniper rifle. 'Did anyone notice a spy during the war at all?' Now that he got to thinking about it, he hadn't. Which was weird, considering that he was pretty much vulnerable. 'Maybe the RED spook already knew that Spoi was helping me out and he chickened out...'
"Nah.." the Sniper said outloud "He's to full of pride ta do that.."
Sniper took a deep breath and decided to see how his Spy was doing, even though he knew very well the spook probably didn't want to be bothered. He didn't care. Turning around he bumped into an invisible wall.
"Spoi?"
The mysterious figure uncloaked reveling his guess, but with a different color suit then what he expected. "RED SP-" before the man could finish he felt a sharp pain go through his neck. The feeling of something warm coursed through his veins. His vision started to become blurred, movement became sensitive. His body felt limp, he was going to fall but his enemy caught him before he could hit the ground.
"Y-You... bl-...bl-oody spoi..." Sniper tried to stay awake but it was becoming more and more difficult
"Shhhh... Don't fight it, mon ami." the RED Spy whispered into Snipers ear
His words melted into Snipers brain, he finally accepted it. His eyes began to fall and his body began to relax, he was out. Spy lowered the Snipers body to the ground and dragged him to a hidden and quite place to where he could finish his work. He pulled out his butterfly knife and began to carve words in the assassins back, as if Sniper was his paper and the knife was his pencil.
To be continued...
BOOM! OKAY that's the first chapter so far, I hope you guys love it. The next one is going to be a little bit more on the soft side and kind of adorable. SO THANKS FOR READING. If you would like to leave a review on how I did, or how I could make the story more interesting I will certainly take your options.