The car groaned and the engine sputter and RED sniper pulled up a parking spot at the RED headquarters. He threw his cardoor shut and casually walked into the building. The bright lights and the cold white walls made him squint his eyes behind his toned sunglasses. He walked up to the reception, where the Blonde from last time was sitting. He took his hat off and kept it close to his chest, nodding politely as she looked up at him.
"Greetings, Miss." Sniper greeted and wanted to explain the lady that he had an appointment but he was cut off by the racing of her slender fingers over the desk. "Good day Mr. Mundy, The Administrator is expecting you." She smiled at him from behind her desk. He wondered whether she was leading him to the door again, or not. He thanked the girl and walked towards the door himself.
The BLU Scout was racing his Ford Mustang down the road, nervously tapping his fingers against the steering wheel. He didn't know if he was allowed to do this, but to he'd hate himself if he didn't take the chance. He turned into the parking area and jumped out of the car, slamming the door shut. He corrected his blue shirt. He thought dressing up for this visit would be abit overflowing. His eyes rested upon the BLU headquarters, and he slowly walked into it. What could go wrong? Just about everything, he thought. He went right past the lobby, and the receptionist took a few moments before noticing. ''Sir, you can't go in there!'' she shouted after him. Screw her, this won't take long. ''I'm calling the security guards!'' He started running down the corridors and hallways, franticly searching for one person. He turned around a corner, and stopped. Two hulking, massive security guards were walking torwards him. They were guarding the door that lead to the waiting room to the Administrator's office! This is his only chance.. He ran and slid between the right one's legs, kicking him in the groin as he did. The other guard was just dumbfounded by the speed of the little Bostonia, instead tending to his buddy as Scout ran into the waiting room. He closed the door shut and turned around. Oh god..
"Ah, Mr. Mundy! Right in time!" Miss Pauling said as she opened the door. She held the door open for RED Sniper to enter and left the room herself. He heard the vague murmering of her voice calling out instructions towards someone.
He walked up to the desk where The Administrator was sitting, she was holding a cigarette between her boney fingers and she was reading some files. After a few minutes of pure silence, broken by the ripping sound of paper being turned over, she closed the file and looked at him. he tried not to make a sudden move or a wrong eyetwitch that could uncloak him of his emotioneless expression underneath the peering eyes of the Admin.
"I can see that you've lived well through the battle, and as I recall we did have an arrangement..." She lit another cigarette and leaned back into her leather chair. "And I must say that I am curious about An Australian, of all, is going to teach me 'Sympathy'."
Scout had turned to face the purple-dressed PYT. His throat all of a sudden turned very dry. ''.. What are you doing here?'' she said in pure shock. ''You don't have an appointment with the Administrator!'' Scout peered around and tried to catch his swag again. ''Well, uhm, you see.. I wasn't here to meet her, I was here for someone else..'' He scratched the back of his neck. ''I was thinkin', miss Pauling.. How about you and me meet up some time and go grab some dinna? OR coffee.. Whaddever you're up for..'' Pauling frowned behind her glasses. ''I can't date other employees, that's against company policy!'' Scout could almost hear is heart break. He however, didn't give up hope. He slowly walked over to an open window. ''Well.. I guess dere's not more to life then..'' Pauling lifted an eyebrow. ''What are you talking about?'' Scout slowly put one leg out of the window, and then the other, sitting on the window's edge. ''Yeah.. I mean, for mont's now all I've been thinkin' 'bout is you.'' He then slips down, hanging from the window with both hands. ''NO! Stop that! Get up!'' Pauling shouted from the center of the room, seeing Scout's hands tensing around the wood of the window. ''No.. dere's nothing more to it.. .. Maybe I'll let go if you.. go out wid me, miss Pauling?'' Pauling shouted ''NO! … You! … I'm not doing that!"'' Scout dangled from one hand and he heard he shriek in fright, What would happen to her job is she became responsible for the death of one of the mercenaries? ".. Last chance!" He lifted another finger from the windowsill. "Yes! Fine! I'll go out with you! Scout suddenly lets go of the window. ''NO!'' Pauling shrieked and poked her head out of the window. ''Haha, joke's on you, Paulin'! Seeya at my place, den?'' Scout said. The window was merely a meter above the ground, and Pauling couldn't help but facepalm at her own stupidity. ''Yes.. yes.. at your place...'' Scout grinned victoriously and sprinted off to his car. He's such a charmer.
Honestly, Really? What was there to teach or tell about 'Sympathy'? It's not like he had a Ph.D in teaching Sympathy, or had any books, textbooks. No, he came completely unprepared. How could he reach into this hard shell of a woman? He couldn't just preach the definition from a dictionary. It was completley stupid on his behalf and so... he just said things, hoping for the best.
"Sympathy.." He started "..'s caring, sheila"
She tapped some ash from her cigarette. "Do you care about people, Mr. Mundy?" The way she spoke his name, made chills run up and down his spine.
He adjusted his glasses and shifted from position in his chair. The Admin never let her glare drop and patiently awaited his answer. He carefully weighed the possible answers he had in his head and coughed unnoticeable. "I care..-" "So you care about the men you slaughter?" she quickly cut him off. She had a smug smile tucked on her face. Sniper scratched his forhead, flipping mentally through his pack of answers. This is a serious matter to talk about, She is a serious person to even talk about...
".. Because, Mr. Mundy." She said, "If you'd care too much I believe the Humanity tells me, that I should let you go... if you 'care' soo much." Her tone was full of soo much sarcasm that it could have flooded the place.
''Listen, lady... I dun' care about those men, just as much as they dun' care abou' me. I understand this is pure bus'ness and that's so far me 'caring' goes. But as you mentioned, the 'Humanity'' in ye, ye could understand tha' I could show mercy torwards a boy! That's wha' I care about!''Sniper leaned back, thinking to himself. ''Tha' shoulda put her in her place..'' Her eyebrows were pulled up in an utter soft expression of surprise. Her eyebrows dropped and her lips curled in another smug smirk and she leans forward to him. "Why don't you show me that 'care' of yours?"
With their hips crashing together in a rythmitical sense, they nearly made the wooden desk collapse. But that was honestly one of the last things on Snipers mind right now. He was taken over by the sudden impact and the friction of a woman, wich he hasn't felt in a long time, too long. He hardly even remembers how he got there in the first place. It doesn't really matter anymore... He did his best not to shout out 'Administrator' or any other name he knew her by, he kept it with silent groans and puffs and sometimes an 'oh god' slipped over his lips. She, on the other hand was working silent and determined, as she nearly forgot he was also part of this experience.
His belt made a metallic sound as he buckled it and he took his hat from the ground. He peered over his shoulder and watched Administrator wipe some hair out of her face, she didn't made any eyecontact and took seat behind her desk once more. He had no idea what to say at this situation so he just soundlessly made his way to the door.
"See you, next appointment" He heard her say before closing the door behind him. He made his way through the corridors, avoiding eyecontact with all the people in the building.
He slipped inside his car, after he quickly walked over the parkinglot, and banged his head against his steering wheel.
''The fuck did ya just do, Lawrence?''
AN: Ah yes, the first sexual encounter between Sniper and Administrator, writing this with my best friend was nonetheless to say rather 'awkward'. We had to play rock/paper/scissor to decided who would write the scene. I was the unlucky one. (that's a lie, He was just lazy and I'm a doormat. (even that is a lie, he had a wank and didn't feel like it anymore. (he's so going to be pissed at me when he reads this))) Anyway, we decided to keep it vague to tickle your imagination a little.
About Scout, I must admit that I kind of stole the idea of The Notebook, THAT IS SUCH A ROMANTIC MOVIE!
We thought it would be intresting to take two totally different storylines for both couples, Sniper/Admin, being more rough and raw and against protocol with no emotions, Scout and Miss Pauling, more following the rules of the books and carefully go step for step into their relationship. Also, we imagine Miss Pauling being kind of a crazy mental freak and Scout is probably going to end up being pussywhipped.
I wrote most of the Sniper parts and Chris wrote the Scout parts.
Reviews are appreciated and EXTREEEMLY welcome. (We're kind of getting desperate here.)