IRREPARABLE MISTAKE
NOTE: Team Fortress 2 belongs to VALVE
My english is not the best in the world so there can appear some grammar mistakes. Anyways... Enjoy :)
Spy13 came to team RED because she had nowhere else to go. After few battles there was a 'capture point' she will never forget. She done something she shouldn't. it will probably cost her life. Was there any way to repair this?
Chapter 1: The arrival or the new Spy
The first question was: how is she going to be accepted? The second was: how long is she gonnna last? And the third and most important: why was she here? Because she had nowhere else to go. Family: dead. Friends: none. Her life was a total misery since she could remember. Was this gonna make it any better? Not really.
This was it. When you get trough these doors once, you can't get out. This war was a top secret no one should know. And those who knew didn't quite understand it. When the doors opened a soldier waited for her.
"Good day." He said. Looks like he expected she'll be a female.
"Good afternoon." She said with her eyes turned to the floor.
"Follow me; everyone in the mess hall is expecting you. When you come in, you'll be introduced with your teammates and your class."
After few hallways they came to the doors. At that moment, she started to feel dizzy. This wasn't right. She can still turn back and run away. She wasn't ready. But it was too late. Soldier opened the doors and without thinking she walked in. her eyes were wide opened. In the second she walked in everyone went quiet. Everyone was glaring at her. Some of them were even checking her out. A room full of men. What can be better?
"Gentlemen, this is the new spy, the replacement for Spy no13 who left us few weeks ago." The Soldier spoke. Spy no13? How ironical…
"H-hi…" she said and waved with a fake smile that faded away. She picked up her bag and looked for a place to sit. Everything was still quiet, some of them were whispering to each other. All the classes were mixed up. She had nowhere to sit. Everyone knew each other and it was really uncomfortable.
"You can sit here if you want." One of the Scouts said and all other laughed. What was so funny about it? "C'mon, we don't bite."
"Speak for yourself."
Again they laughed.
"Thanks, but no thanks." She said and continued on. There was one part of the table that was completely empty. She sat there. Slowly, everyone continued to talk but still most of the eyes were pointed at her. She wasn't looking around. She tried to ignore the happening.
"Boo." Someone said. Again, it was that Scout whit a Heavy who apparently was his friend. "They call me 'The heart breaker'. Wanna know why?"
"They call me 'The bone-breaker'. Wanna know why?" she said.
"Look, since you came in I got a feelin' you and I are going to be great… friends."
"I don't-really think so."
"Are you sure you're over 15? Because you don't look like you are."
"I think she's younger than you." Heavy whispered to Scout.
"Yes I am. But it's none of your business." She said stood up and left the mess hall. Room 67, hall B. There was her room. She decided to settle down and skip the dinner but join the class meeting.
'Class meetings are at 8PM.' The voice trough the speakers said. She looked at her watch. It was 7:50. Time to face the creeps again…
"As you already see we have a new member. She's the youngest member of team RED so hopefully she'll be useful." The lead Spy spoke. He didn't really like her. "Your name is Spy no13. You're his replacement. You've been at the trainings so you know how it looks like out at the field. But tomorrow you will just watch the battle. But day after tomorrow you'll be the part of it."
"I understand." She said.
"Any questions?"
The room was quiet. "All right. You can leave."
Next day…
Spy13 (she just couldn't get used to the new name) was with one of the Snipers in one of the towers where she could see the whole situation. The Sniper wasn't the part of the battle today neither.
"So ye see this is the game called 'Capture the flag'. We need to take the enemy's intelligence and secure it yadda, yadda…"
"I get the picture…"
"There's the briefcase that Demo is carrying. Go Broody!"
The Demo, looks like called Broody carried the intelligence. But then a BLU Scout rushed to him with a baseball bat, hit his leg for the Demo fell down. He took the briefcase and ran back to the BLU base. He didn't kill him. He just broke his leg. That surprised Spy13. he was supposed to kill him when he had the chance but he didn't.
"Oh shit…" the Sniper said.
"He'll be fine. He-he just broke Demo's leg. He'll live."
The only thing she could then see was massacring. There weren't a lot of deaths but still, it was no fun to watch. She couldn't imagine herself tomorrow here. She was supposed to kill them. When she was training they learned her they have no life and that she was supposed to look at them as sitting wooden ducks you shoot just for fun. How long will she last? This was like an excuse to kill yourself. But if se was in the team that won the war that would be amazing. Was it possible to last her more than a year? She heard that the lead Soldier was here since the beginning of this war. Then, her thoughts were interrupted by the RED Pyro who destroyed the sentry gun and the lead Spy managed to take the intelligence. This meant the end of the game.
'We secured the enemy's intelligence.' The voice said trough the speakers. Each team returned to their base.
"Come Sheila." The Sniper said and she followed him. Maybe she just found a friend in this cruel place. This Sniper was nice to her. He didn't looked on her as just a female in RED team, but as a teammate.
"Why that BLU Scout didn't kill Demo? Wasn't he supposed to kill him?" she asked.
"I dunno Sheila. I don't remember that kid ever killed someone. I killed heaps of BLU's."
"So… what happened to Spy13?"
"Kicked the bucket. That BLU digger blew him up."
How nice… she rater seen a sentry shoot her than someone blew her up.
Again in the mess hall she sat at her old place where she sat yesterday. She brought her meal from the kitchen trying to exam what it was.
"Eggs, potatoes, tomatoes and some kind of a meat mixed together. It's disgusting, trust me." The same Scout from yesterday said. It also looked disgusting.
"Don't listen to him." the Heavy said.
"No, don't listen to HIM. He practically eats everything. Isn't that right big boy?"
The Heavy nod happily. The Sniper who was with her in the tower later in the afternoon sat opposite her next to the Heavy.
"Hey, you wanna know how my day was?" the Scout asked.
"Oh c'mon 8, we listen to it every day." The Sniper said.
"Firstly I smacked that medics head like it was a water melon. BONK! Head shot! Then I tried to reach the intelligence but there was the sentry gun. I couldn't ran by it even if I am the fastest Scout in team RED. But believe me, the sentry guns still fear me."
"8, we got it."
"No wait! Here comes the best part! Then our Pyro no4 came and burned it like it was a freaking marshmallow! I was ready to run into the intelligence room but that freakin' Spy went in before me. No offense 13…"
"Not at all." She said.
"Imphh tfhh hfrhho hf tf dfhhh!" the Pyro said happily.
"Where did you come from?"
"I wfshhh hfrr hmphh mffhhf."
"Right…"
"So, I heard you're joining the fight tomorrow." Scout no8 said. Apparently that was his umber.
"Ugh, yes I am." She confirmed.
"You're just gonna love Badlands. Capture point."
"I don't think so."
"Tomorrow you'll see the map and the plan the lead Soldier is going to tell."
She was very nervous. Why were they all so happy about it? Weren't they even a little bit afraid for their lives? They're probably here for a long time, that's why they're so optimistic.
