Hello lovelies! I had to move my account because I was having hacking issues on my old account. I will be continuing this story on this account! Reviews and comments are appreciated.

*Sigh*

I leaned against the white tiled wall of the cold room and tried to drown out the nervous sounds of soon to be mercenaries as they chattered around me. I was calm and collected, I knew I could handle whatever was thrown at me. The Administrator was examining her clipboard and making her final checks before she placed us onto our appropriate teams. I passed the test with flying scores with my special abilities.

I fumbled with my sunglasses and I wore a simple red cardigan and jeans. We haven't received our uniforms yet and I was excited to receive mine, despite the color.

The administrator began calling names in her monotone voice and her face was empty of emotion. A short, little man who tried out as an engie was placed on RED and soon after nearly everybody was placed. It was nice for some freedom, so many humans in one room for an hour was definitely testing my control.

"Francessca Rose Tipton," The Administrator called, her voice droning, I walked up to her desk and crossed my arms behind my back, awaiting her to place me. She looked lazily up from her clipboard and said, "BLU spy."

I smiled and tried to contain my excitement until I walked out of the door that lead to BLU fort. I managed to walk at human pace before I got to the fort, no need to fuck up on the first day. I sighed and ran a hand through my dark brown hair, it didn't always used to be this way. I used to be normal until I turned 17 and life stopped after one horrible night... I shivered and continued onto the BLU fort.

The fort looked like a shack, with the boards thrown together in random patterns, but it was massive. I walked away from the battlefield section and towards the lounge where a Heavy and his counterpart were seated. The Head Heavy towered over the smaller new heavy and gave him a hearty laugh. "I train you tomorrow!" The Russian bellowed and slapped the other heavy on the shoulder. I smirked and continued onto the dorms where all the mercs were staying.

Every merc has a counterpart, female or male. The original merc is the Head of the class meaning, I have a counterpart as well. I stopped in my tracks and frowned, maybe I should go meet him. I shook off the thought, I was going to run into him sooner or later, no need to track him down. As I walked, I pulled the sunglasses onto my forehead, revealing my blue contacts.

The strong smell of human burned my throat and I heard machinery tinkering as I approached a small room off the side of the main hallway. "Hey lassie!" a thick Texan accent yelled to my right. I turned to meet a short little man with oil smeared on his overalls and metal goggles concealing his eyes. He gave me a crooked smile and pointed his wrench to a piece of machinery he was working on.

"Could you give me a hand with this" He asked shyly and I smiled and nodded. Might as well become friends with my teammates. He handed me a small remote control and he started talking me through what I needed to do.

"So what position are ya fillin?" He asked as I handed him another screwdriver.

"I'm the new spy," I said and he laughed.

"With your skills I thought you would be replacin the shit engie I'm stuck with." He replied and I smirked behind the blueprints I was examining. A few moments passed as I looked over the teleporter prints and the Engineer was toying with the machine. He cut the silence, "Aaaaaand done," he exclaimed and adjusted his hard hat.

"Alright well, I'm heading to the rooms to find my uniform." I said getting up from the floor of the small room and heading towards the door.

"You're comin to dinner right? Pyro sure can cook." He said wiping the sweat off his brow and smiled.

"If I can find the cafeteria," I mumbled jokingly and he waved me goodbye. I smirked to myself, I'm sure that whatever Pyro is cooking I won't be eating.

The sound of footsteps echoed in my ears and I pulled my sunglasses over my eyes and kept walking. This human smelled of disinfectant and different kinds of blood, it was overwhelming. I didn't want to meet the doctor because the last thing I wanted was for him to check my vitals. The administrator would throw me out faster than you can say Spy. I picked up my pace, trying to pass the staircase before he made it up it.

"Mädchen?" The ascending Medic asked curiously as I fast walked past the staircase.

I mumbled, "fuck" and turned on my heels to meet him. His white lab coat was mostly covered in blood along with his gloves. The Ubercharge pack was tied to his back and his blue grey eyes were curious behind his glasses. His raven black hair was muffled and a bloody dove landed on his shoulder.

"Shoo Archimedes," he spat grumpily brushing off the bird and turned to face me once again. I gave him a half smile and the German checked me up and down.

"You're new?" he stated and I'll admit his accent was a little threatening . I composed myself and nodded.

"My name is Francessca, and I'm the new Spy," I said nervously, desperately wanting to run from the maniac. He could obviously tell something was different about me. I shifted me weight from one foot to the other and crossed my arms. "Yeah, I'll be going now," I said nastily and turned my back to him and left.

I finally reached the entrance to the dorms and found my room. I swiped the keycard the Administrator gave me. The door swung open to reveal a small room with wooden walls and a small blue carpet thrown over the wooden floor. My suitcase was already waiting in the dinky room. The room did have its perks, a window facing the RED fort and a mirror on top of a dresser. I immediately located the cameras just by listening with my bat like ears and destroyed them. I threw my suitcase on the bed, wouldn't be needing the bed anytime soon.

I sighed and rubbed my annoying contacts. At least I can sneak out of my room with ease. I jumped towards the window and stared out of it. On top of the RED sat a lone figure who looked contempt. He was lanky and tall. I wiped at my window to get a better look. The man was wearing a brown hat and orange sunglasses, his long face was fuzzy with beard stubble and he had a scar running across his cheek. His long sniper rifle was rested against his shoulder and his lean but muscular arm was thrown over it, he smiled again, looking towards my direction. I hid behind the window out of habit, of course only my eyes could reach that distance but I still don't want to be caught looking.

Training starts tomorrow so the Administrator called for ceasefire, I'll meet the other Spy then. I pulled my hair into a ponytail and walked toward my mirror. My throat gave me the first pangs of burning and I hissed. I was getting thirsty again. I flopped down in the chair near the window and laughing.

"Time to go to the grocery store," I mumbled sniggering.