"I'm sorry, for what Spy did." Elise apologizes. "I didn't fight back."
"No need to worry," Medic smiles and returns to his paperwork. "So, what brings you here? Did you miss me already?"
"Well, no. That's not why I'm here."
"Is something wrong?" Medic looks up from his desk. "Did Spy do something?"
"No, it's something I did..."
"What happened?" Medic's face turns serious.
"I kissed you." Elise jumps up onto the medical bed, looking down at her knees. "I can't be with you. I don't want to be with you, because, let's face it, whenever I'm with you, I turn into a woman I thought died years ago."
Medic gets up, his glasses falling slightly down his nose. "And you don't like what I give you?" He goes in front of his desk and examines Elise.
"No, I... I do, it's just that..."
"If you don't want me to do that anymore, then just say so. I can control my actions." Medic rolls up his sleeves and crosses his arms on his chest. "But I need to know, if you can control yours."
"What are you talking about? I can control my actions." Elise looks up and stares straight into Medic's eyes.
"Oh, because last time I remember we were together, you kissed me." Medic smirks and tilts his head. "Is that what you call controlling your actions?"
"Okay, I'm sorry about that. But you've got to slow down, Medic. I don't even know you, yet I'm still attracted to you," Elise bites her lip.
"Attracted?" Medic takes a couple steps forward, standing right in front of Elise. She tries to scoot away, but Medic traps her between his arms. "In what ways?"
"That's none of your business." Elise turns away, hiding her blush.
"Do you dream about me?"
Elise doesn't respond. Medic places his nose on her neck and inhales.
"Do you fantasize about me?"
Elise sighs, obviously frustrated. "Stop."
"You know you don't want me to," Medic gently bites Elise's neck.
"Medic," Elise pushes Medic away, "I said stop."
Medic's eyes show betrayal and sorrow, but his face manages to mask its expression. He takes a couple steps back, once again leaning on his desk. Then, just as he did the night before, he turns to the side, making Elise feel like a guilty puppy again. But this time, she overcomes her guilt. Elise hops off of the bed and leaves without any sort of farewell to Medic.
Elise can hear Spy on the other side of the door. He's grunting, repeatedly, continuously, and consecutively. After several grunts, he gets louder. Elise slowly opens the door, taking a peek inside. She sneaks a look at Spy, who's only wearing his dress shirt and red waist coat. He's on the floor, doing push ups, causing his muscles to bulge.
"Why do you always spy on me?" Spy asks in chopped breaths as he continues his workout. "You know, I can hear you, right?"
"I am a Spy after all, am I not?" Elise asks as she fully enters the room. She goes in front of Spy and crosses her legs. "How many have you done?"
After a couple more reps, Spy answers with an airy voice, "Fifty-seven, fifty-eight, fifty-nine..."
"Sixty." Elise finishes off. She continues counting for him as he stares up at her the whole time, his breathing so fast that she can feel it on her exposed skin on her face. "Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred! Holy shit!" Elise jumps up as he gets up slowly.
He dusts off his gloves by smacking them together. He bows and heads for the table, leaning on it in his normal fashion. "So, where shall we begin?"
"Whoa, did you see that?!" Elise panics as she points to the corner of the room.
Spy gets defensive and faces the corner. Nothing is there.
"What?" Spy says in confusion.
Before he can continue, she tackles him down. Her knife, once again, clumsily flips open as she aims for his neck. Before she can dig it into his jugular, he grabs Elise by her wrist and twists it. She curses, but doesn't give up. Elise gets up on her feet and forces all her weight on his hands, which are holding hers. He pushes her hands to one side and she loses balance. Elise ends up digging her knife into the table, and sadly, it gets wedged in between.
"Damn!" Elise yells.
Spy gets up quickly and does a battle cry as he goes for a punch. She ducks under it and goes behind him, locking his head in her arms. In her position, she is now sitting on the table as Spy is fighting for breath. He takes a hold of her arms and flips her onto the hard concrete ground. She cries out in pain, but he doesn't care. He steps over her and picks her up by the collar with one arm.
"Give up?" he smirks as he flips his knife expertly in his other hand. He presses it to her neck. She kicks it away, hoping to hit him somewhere. "Don't struggle, or I'll dig this knife into your flesh!" Spy says. His eyes widen with anticipation, and it seems as if it's no joke.
Elise continue to move, and kicks away. And just as he said, Spy harshly digs the knife into her shoulder, just as she had done to him.
"Ah!" a blood curdling cry escapes her mouth. "No! Ah, fuck!" Elise curses loudly.
Spy doesn't let her down. He goes to a wall, and slams her against it. Elise coughs out blood and breaths deeply.
"Spy! I give up!"
His eyes never leave Elise's. A maniac smile crosses his face, and he growls as his lips shake. "There's no giving up." He takes hold of the knife and pushes it deeper.
"AH! SPY STOP!" Elise cries out in excruciating pain.
"DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT!" Spy yells back as he laughs. He throws her onto the ground, a loud thud and a crack.
"Spy! My arm!" Elise yells as she holds the wounded arm that is now snapped. "Holy shit! Oh my god!" Elise sits up in panic and she looks at her limp arm. Tears are water falling down her cheeks. "Spy! Bring me to Medic!"
"There's no escaping," Spy grins.
Elise raises a shaky hand and pulls out her gun, she aims it quickly and shoots at his ankle.
"Ah!" Spy cries out as he tumbles down to the ground. "Fuck!"
Elise struggles to get up, but eventually she towers over Spy. She aims her gun and shoots at his knee. He yells, a terrifying cry emitting from his mouth and something in her emotions change. For some reason, she doesn't feel the pain anymore. Everything is numb, and all she can hear is Spy's cries of pain. Without much though, Elise takes out the knife from her shoulder with a wince. She bends down beside Spy, and stabs it straight through his hip.
"No!" His leg spasms, and then flexes, causing more blood to flow.
Elise smiles and laughs like a maniac.
"See how it feels?!" Elise laughs even more and then wipes the blood from under her nose.
Bursting through the door, Sniper, Scout, Demoman, and Medic run into the room.
After that Elise gets knocked out. Not from any of her teammates, no, but from her loss of blood.
Sorry guys! I don't know what the hell happened!
I just noticed that after Elise enters the training room with Spy doing push-ups, I switched from third person to first person. But, thankfully I caught it. If you notice any point of view mistakes, please message me or comment it down below!
Thanks for reading! :)