006. Sleepless
Sniper tossed and turned for nearly an hour, unable to sleep. He knew whose fault it was, too. It was that RED Spy, who hadn't shown up once to the battlefield that day. He had to be planning something, and it was driving Sniper insane trying to figure it out.
"Perhaps he's going to sneak in for the intelligence!"
Sniper sat up and wasted no time getting dressed and rushing out of the room to check. As soon as he was gone, the RED Spy uncloaked himself, chuckling.
"Oui, but not zhe intelligence you zhink I am 'ere for..." He went to a box, still unpacked, sitting on the Sniper's temporary desk. From watching him earlier, while he transferred his belongings to the base for the winter, Spy knew where he kept a map marked with his normal Sniping positions.
Spy hadn't found all of them, but with these maps, he would have an easier job of it. Wasting no time, he snapped pictures of each map, and made his quick escape before Sniper returned.
