Hello! to the first chapter of TF2: Spies Like Us! I want to say sorry for releasing this a couple of days late, I was sick :/

I do not know how exactly long this story will be, you guys will say how long it will last. This story will also be VERY editable, you guys will be able to create characters and edit their classes, their personality, etc.

I will also still be uploading chapters of Minecraft and Halo.

"I would never let somebody say that they're me. That would be the ultimate betrayal of what I stand for." -Felicia Day

Intercom: "Mission begin in sixty seconds!"

Red base, the sound of Medi Guns charging up, the spinning of Heavy miniguns, and other classes playing rock paper scissors in the corner. Every class and personnel loading their guns up and scurrying around about the base in a hurry to get in their positions.

R. Scout: "Lets waste 'em!"

R. Demo: "Freedooom!"

The shape of a silhouette, laying back in the corner, opening up a disguise kit to grab a cigarette. He lifts up a Dead Ringer in his other hand, opening and closing it in a rhythmic fashion, readying himself for the war ahead.

R. ?: "…Shall we?"

…

Blue base, just about the same thing going on at the Red base is happening in the Blue base. Medics overhealing people, chaos strewn about in the base, but there was also a silhouette in the corner, talking to someone in his Dead Ringer.

B. ?: "...My Pleasure."

Intercom: "Three… Two… One…" *SIRENS*

B. Soldier: "Go! Go! Go!"

B. Heavy: "Run, Cowards!"

As soon as the timer ended, the two sides opened up their doors and began firing upon each other. Missiles, Flares, and other projectiles were being launched back and forth, killing other forces on the opposing sides.

B. Heavy: "AHHHHHH!"

R. Scout: "Eat it, fatty!"

A group of red scouts were dominating the battlefield, blasting anyone away that would dare to assault them.

R. Scout: "Woohoohoo!"

R. Scout: "Eat my dust!"

Suddenly, two explosions were heard from the two opposing bases, bloody bodies and broken rubble blasted out from both the red and blue buildings, as two silhouettes walked out of the flames holding Dead Ringers.

R. ?: "..."

B. ?: "..."

B. Solider: "Who is that?"

R. Heavy: "Heavy does not like what he sees..."

Suddenly, both of them camouflaged. No one knew where they went.

R. Sniper: "AAAAAUGGGH!"

R. Engineer: "Theirs a spy 'round here…"

Everyone stopped shooting at each other as they noticed as people were getting backstabbed on their own side.

R. Scout: "Quick, everyone!" "Into the wooden shack!"

Both red and blue survivors piled into the wooden shelter one-by-one as they tried to formulate a plan.

B. Engineer: "Ok, why 'tha hell is a blue spy backstabbing my teammates?"

R. Medic: "That IS an excellent question, but for now we must get ready."

All: "Why?"

R. Medic: "Its turning night soon…"

Ok yes, yes. Before you say that this is a very short chapter is because of two reasons:

One, this is a very custom story that YOU guys have to make, not me, I don't have a lot to mold with.

Two, I am sick and I do not feel very good, please try to understand that.

Anyway, there's not much to it. See ya guys!

"Only some can take the heat of the moment…"