This might be my project for awhile, or maybe not. It kinda depends on if people review, nicely that is. Flames don't bother me but they sure are a pain in the arse. Whelp, anyway, here's Animal Farm. BTW Just to throw this out there, I suck at writing people in there true personalities, so I'm pretty sure most of them will be OC'ish. I'm really sorry.

Sniper looked out the window of the train. The place looked to be quite dry, and the dirt, red and cracking. The sun that was just setting over the horizen made everything glow in a goldish-red color. He started to choke up, and tears sprang to his eyes.

"Just like home," he thought, "but yet, it's not."

He wasn't ready for this. Then again, none of his...associates were, either. Luckily, they would see at least one, erm, friendly faces amongst the strangers. Scout, or more specifically, Treyton S. Wade. They took young, happy Trey away and took him...wherever they were going. Everyone, including their new Scout, Oliver K. Ryan.(A/N Why I'm giving you names is unclear at the moment, but I have a couple ideas...) Why did they get a new Scout? It'd be easier to start at the beginning...

"Scout, are you even listening to what I am saying, or are you ignoring me." Today was there 'visit' with the Admin, which everyone hates. Mostly because Scout ticks the Admin off, and it goes downhill from there.

"That would be a negetory for the first and a 'yes' for the latter. Hmmm...latter. That's a funny word, don't cha think? It sort of rolls off the-"

"Scout, I was saying we are going to take you away from Twofort and send you somewhere else where, surprisingly, you grade-A scouting skills will be, more useful."

Sniper couldn't decide whether to cry out in rage like Solly and Demo, stand there opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water as Scout, Medic, Heavy, and Engie were, to weep like pyro seemed to be doing, or to look indifferent about like Spy. He settled to do a little bit of all of them.

"Scout, you are going to be sent out in the morning. I'd suggest you start packing as soon as possible, so you don't miss your train. After all, your mother seems to be enjoying life at the moment. I'd hate to see it be taken away from her just because her little boy could't get on a train. Then again, Mr. Wade, I guess I wouldn't feel too bad."

So Trey packed up and left at 6:23 A.M sharp. Didn't even look back. So, they got a new Scout, and if it was even possible, little tiny Oliver was even rowdier than him. And yet, only a year later, they were to meet Trey again. Sniper looked out into the desert.

'If I'd still believed in God, I would've prayed to him by now."

************************************************** ************************************************** ******************** God, i wish my computer had spell check. Please review, i would love you for it. I like constructive criticism, but please go easy. And before you say my spelling sucks, guess what, I already know. And yes I got the title for the story from the book by George Orwell, and yes, my dear readers, there will be animals.

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