Part Two.

"Come on out little man!" yelled the extremely large and bear of a man, "We promise not to hurt you."

"Yahh, we only need to operate. On. You. Hahahaha!" said the untrained medic.

The spy, who was listening to every word of this, stood invisible in the corner. He was watching there every move. Waiting for the perfect moment to make the final kill. He crept closer the the heavy/medic pair. He raised his knife, got ready and-

"Ahhhhhhhhh, some one help!!" a voice yelled..

"What was that? Said the heavy as he was walking out of the little cabin and into the dust.

The medic fallowed and said, "It sounded like ye demoman."

"Lets go see why he was yelling."

"No,we have to kill zee spy"

"No, we must be credit to team!"

As the heavy and the medic bickered, the spy was uncloak and again ready for the kill. He decided to use his new toy, the Ambassador. He aimed his .885 caliber magnum and was ready to fired. The heavy got his in the head, his body dropped, the medic yelled "Sniper!!".

Quick to respond, the spy took out his butterfly knife and raised it. When it dropped down into the medic's back all he could say was "Ahh, zat stinged!"

The spy, satisfied with the kills he just made, when out to the point to find ammo.

"Let"s go! Let"s go! Let's go!" said the scout as he was running through the mines with the sniper.

"This is all your fault you bloody idiot!" yelled the sniper.

As they walked out of the mine, the sniper took aim on his rifle and took a brief look around. The scout on the other hand, ran into the building where the point was located, and triple jumped (thanks to his Force-A-Nature) and when back to the sniper telling his "The point is clear."

The sniper was confused, he was sure he herd magnum fire. He turned around and saw a Red spy.

"Gentlemen," he said. "Is the point safe?"

"Yah." replied the scout.

"Where are the heavy and medic?" said the sniper.

"Uhhhh, they are out to lunch." said the spy awkwardly.

"Alright." said the scout.

I got a bad feeling about this spy, thought the sniper. "Uhhh. so spy, mind telling me why they left their post."

"Same resin you and your bastard friend did," Replied the spy, "Speaking literally of course."

The scout grunted in a angry fashion.

"Now if you need me, I will be out taking care of the enemy team." said the spy, and then cloaked him self.

"Bloody spies, always pissing me off." said the sniper as he was walking back to his post.

The scout, annoyed as well, when back to his picnic.