There we were standing in the same room with both secrets revealed. I cocked my gun and so did she. I was more than ready to shoot my own mother. We circled each other slightly, eyes keen and sharp on one another. "Daughter," My parent started in her thick Russian accent. "It seems you have followed in your mother's footsteps. And here I vas thinking you vould take after father. You do have his accent." She playfully stated.

"Zhat's what 'appens when 'ou are forced to live in Paris with your father because your mother divorced him and left 'ou behind." I glared at her from behind my revolver's barrel. "I never understood why until today. How come 'ou didn't tell 'im 'ou worked with zhe Russians?"

She looked at me incredulously. "Darling, I vork vith zhe enemy. Vhy vould I tell him?"

I couldn't reply to that. Apparently we both work as government agents, ironically enough, but we work on opposite sides. I only started at age twenty two while she's been working for who knows how long. I fear this may be my last mission. I tried to keep a cool demeanor as I continued to point my weapon at her. "'ou 'ave a good point zhere. But what possessed 'ou to try and 'ave a family life eef 'ou knew of zhe consequences?"

"That is just it." The Russian woman replied. "I vas foolish young woman who vanted nice family but also good pay. That is why I left when you were teenager."

I sneered. "'ou disgust me." My finger trembled on the trigger. "Do 'ou 'ave any idea 'ow much eet 'urt me to lose a mother just like zhat?"

My supposed mother shrugged carelessly and replaced her blank expression with a devilish one. "As of now, do you think I care?"

I gritted my teeth and pulled the trigger.

A loud clank startled me from my muscle stiffening rest. Without any warning I heard the slow approach of dress shoes stop beside my bed. With tired, red, half lidded eyes I peered up at no one in particular but the BLU Spy. He always looks at me with that calm but smug face. It enraged me as he nestled a seat right next to me, setting something down beside him where I couldn't see it. I could feel anger rise in my throat as the man caressed my frizzy black hair away from my face. He chuckled at my reaction, as pathetic as it may have looked since I was so exhausted, and rested his arms on his knees.

"Time for your first meal of zhe day." Spy chanted mockingly with false enthusiasm. I scowled at him as he reached over to his side to reveal a plate with a strip of bacon and a single egg, sunny-side up. A glass of water resided in his other hand but he set that down next to my head. I noticed that the food looked slightly stale from the lack of steam rising from it and the absence of vibrant colors freshly cooked food would have, or maybe it was the dim light in the room that made it appear that way… To my astonishment Spy suddenly put the plate down next to the glass of liquid and untied my wrists. I cradled my arms and rubbed my hands as I stared at him with confusion, sitting up in my concrete cot. "Do not think I am going to feed 'ou like an infant. Zhis is zhe only time other zhan using zhe bathroom zhat 'ou may be untied. Your privileges can be easily taken away though eef 'ou try anything rash." The man stared at me with much intensity, observing my every move.

Refusing to talk to the man I tentatively finished my not so satisfying breakfast. As I ate I discovered that the bacon and egg was cold as ice. Not a very big surprise but at least I'm getting nutrients. Upon finishing I noticed the statue who was watching me from across the room this whole time finally moved and walked up to me with rope draping from their hands. I sighed as the BLU Spy bound my hands behind my back once again and left me on the table. I managed to keep sitting up as the Spy backed away from me with dirty dishes in his grip.

"What? Je ne reçois pas vous remercier?" Spy asked sadly in pretense. He smirked afterwards however and turned for the door. My only reaction was to blankly stare at the ground, hoping that he'd leave already. "Oh well, I shall see 'ou in zhe evening. I must be off to antagonize your teammates in today's match. Hahahaha!" He cackled, shutting the huge steel door behind him.

I waited a couple seconds, contemplating on what to do until ceasefire. Wait, there's a battle today. Our respawn system will kick up once the mission begins. Of course! If I kill myself I can simply respawn back to RED! Excited from the burst of hope I tried my best to wiggle out of my ropes. They're pretty tight around my limbs and the material is rough enough to break skin but maybe I can loosen them by pulling and stretching them apart. I focused on the restraints around my legs first. The ropes scratched against my calves and it was then I cursed my employers for giving me a skort instead of woman's slacks. I'll have to speak with the administrator about it if I ever get out of this…

I ceased the work on my ankles and focused more so now on my hands. I winced as the material tore at my skin but continued to wiggle my wrists from out of the bind. I slipped my right hand out of the rope! Finally I managed to take the rope around my hands off, adrenaline and joy pulsing through me as I hurriedly dropped the restraints and reached into my coat pocket. I found my revolver and equipped it in my hand. I stared at it for a long while in thought. What if I kill myself at the wrong time and I die for good? Maybe I should wait an hour before-

"Well, well, well." My blood ran cold and I choked on nothing but air. I froze completely, forgetting how to breath. I heard a decloaking sound in the far corner of the room. "And 'ere I thought I was dealing with a dimwit of a Spy!" He laughed darkly.

I was still in shock when I heard the Spy approach me silently. I could barely squeak. "'ow?"

He was right next to my ear, whispering in a bone-chilling tone. "Maybe 'ou should pay more attention when a Spy is supposedly leaving a room."

I gasped in a bit of air, scared out of my mind. What will he do now? Will I be forbidden to be fed? The only part of me that moved was the gun trembling in my hand.

"Alas, I 'ave an unexpected surprise for 'ou before today's mission. First, let's get 'ou back in zhose ropes…" I wasn't retaliating against him at this point. As much as this embarrasses me I'm deathly afraid of this man. He won't even tell me his intentions or why he kidnapped me.

The suited man in blue bound me once more, except for my ankles, and blindfolded me with a cloth. I was alarmed at first but then the Spy shushed me and led me by gripping my shoulder and pushing. I heard subtle noises like the sound of our shoe soles against the ground, the closing of the metal door and the faint voices from a far off room somewhere. Does the rest of BLU know what this man is doing? It was then I heard whispering.

"Did anyone see you?" I heard a hushed accented voice.

"Non." The Spy replied with a whisper. "Hurry up and let me in."

A door in front of me opened and closed. I then heard the sound of boots against concrete other than my own.

"Sit zhere." The accented voice ordered me. I have no idea where I am so I don't know what to do. That is until a hand guided me to a table-like surface. "You vill have to untie her, dummkoff."

I heard the Spy hiss at the other man as I felt the rope around my wrists loosen and soon disappear. "Do not tell me what to do. Without moi, 'ou would not be a part of zhis remarkable resurrection of science."

"Fess…" The accented voice cursed under his breath in German. I then felt rubber gloved hands push me down onto the surface, placing my hands beside my waist. When I felt the metallic cuffs clack closed around my wrists panic rose in my chest and I began to thrash around. Oh god, what are they doing?

"Settle down!" Spy shouted in a hushed voice. I felt hands pushing my torso down towards the table.

Someone pressed down on my legs. "Sedate her! Jetzt! "

A familiar damp cloth covered my mouth. I tried not to breathe it in but I couldn't hold my breath for long. I then felt consciousness slip away. I began to nod off just like last time, as hard as I tried to resist.

I heard a sigh of relief as both offenders released me. "Ve vill vorry about the experiment zome other time. Zhank you for the information and the test subject, Herr Spy."

"Well I couldn't let a good idea go to waste."