'Let's have a go at it!' ~Sniper
Since I play Team Fortress 2, I thought making a short about it was pretty cool. Dedicated to my favorite all-time class, the Sniper.
The Sniper sat up in his chair, whistling to himself. There was a loud BANG, and then a Scout began to scream. The Sniper cackled in glee, and then took a sip from his trusty coffee cup. He waved at the dead Scout, and then began to take aim again. He sighed as the round was slowly ending. The RED Scout hat stolen the intelligence about 4 times now, and needed one more capture. However, there was a BLU Soldier obstructing the Scout. The Sniper took a deep breath, and then put his eye to he scope. The red dot shined on the Soldier's helmet, then burst through his head. The Soldier let out a wail of pain, and then collapsed onto the ground. The Scout called for a Medic, and then gave the Sniper the thumbs-up. He grinned, then pulled out his hat and put it to his heart. "That's one more bullet for a man, without any at all." He put the hat back on. It had a nice Trophy Belt, a recent purchase from Mann. Co.
After the flawless victory, the mercenaries went to sleep. The Sniper, however, still stood in the tower, watching over 2fort. He saw a small silhouette, and then began to track the air. He shot the rifle, then a yell rung through the map. The mercs of the RED team began to wake up. "We got a Spy around here!" the Engineer announced, pulling a Frontier Justice off the side cabinet. He began to set up at the intelligence room, while the Demoman carefully placed his sticky bombs. The Scout hid in a corner, hoping to catch the Spy off guard and hopefully any other idiots walking his way. The Heavy and Medic stood guard under the roof of the bridge, ready to take on anything in their path. The Soldier stood on the balcony, prepared to take aim. The Spy cloaked, and then stood over on the other side of the fort, smirking to himself as he disguised as the enemy Spy. The Pyro stood behind the Soldier, ready to protect him from projectile's harm.
And the Sniper, grinning, sat peacefully at the top of his tower, waiting for the next target. The Spy's Dead Ringer gave off a sharp electric sound, and then he was shocked to see the RED team prepared. "Well played, well played. However, I think this is the end of you meddling sc-AUGGHH! "The Spy was unable to finish his insult, as the Sniper had just pulled the trigger. "Wave goodbye to ya head, wanker!" he called out to the motionless Spy. The alarms in the BLU base went off, and Sniper took a long sip from his coffee mug. The enemy team began to rush outside. The new war began, as it did every day. A Spy was behind the Sniper, smirking. He did not know that the Dead Ringer recharged in time for the shot. The Sniper, aware of the Spy, acted as if he didn't know the Spy was there. The Spy thrust his knife for the kill, but stopped midway. He looked down to see a bloody kukri thrust in his chest. He frowned, and then the knife slid out of him. He collapsed to the floor, dead. The Sniper doffed his hat. "Be polite," he said. Then he went back to his post, and quickly dispatched of a Medic, and his unlucky friend, a Soldier. "Be efficient," he said to himself, as he shot down a Pyro. "And have a plan, to kill everyone you meet." He took aim, and then fired the rifle with a BANG.
Review, tell me how I did.