Actually... I wasn't really that mad. I was a bit more relieved. Oh hell, I probably look like a wreck.

"So... You're the Scout." I said.

"Huh?" He looked at me, "Oh... Yea." He made a nervous laugh.

"Um... Look, sis. I know that you're gonna go and yell at me. You can go on ahead and do that, but you're not making me. Go. Back. A'right!? I'm a grown man, now!" He gestured to himself.

I only stared, not with anger. But with wonder. I mean, look at him! He's probably a few inches taller than me!

Scout continued to talk.

"I went and do my own thing... I can make my own decisions. I-I can... Uh..." I relaxed, knowing that he's right. For once. He's not a baby anymore, now that I looked at him the second time.

I glanced at Engie. He looked right at me then back at Scout. He nodded at me.

I sighed, Scout continued to rant. He looked down, looking ashamed.

I finally made the first move. I walked over to him, wrapping my arms around him and gave him a motherly-sister hug.

"There, there." I pat his back. "Just let it all out, ya big baby."

"I'm not a baby." He pouted. I felt him hugging me back.

"Of course. You're not." I smiled. I spotted Sniper, leaning against the wall. He looked at me through his sunglasses. I grinned at him and he smiled back. I let go of the hug, giving my brother a light punch on the shoulder.

"Oh you... You could just still drop by and said hi." I told him.

"But, I didn't know what you're gonna say. I thought you're gonna go on ahead and give me the piece of yo mind,"

"I would say hi."

"Nah... You will just punch me right at the stomach."

"Oh yea, that too."

I heard Engie laughed and I chuckled, grabbing Scout's cap. "So, you cut your hair as well. How am I suppose to mess it up now?"

"That's the point of me cutting my own hair." He made that annoyed look. Then I laughed.

After a good conversation with my brother, Engie, Sniper, Scout and I went to meet up with the others. We explained what happened and everything seemed okay. I even got to know all of their names.

Soldier insisted that I would be the one doing all of the lovely chores around the base, just because I'm the only lady staying here. I'm quite lucky that Soldier didn't kick me out. The look on his face, just... Anyways.

We went to the meeting room and started discussing a plan for tomorrow's battle. My first battle. They told me that I can skip it, but I didn't want to. They still won't let me go out there. Even my brother won't let me.

Instead, they told me of what's going to be happening during battle. First off, they told me that when you die, you'll respawn back at base. Which is good. It's just that I need to get used to it. They even have this whole switch thing. Second of all, I needed weapons. I don't really know what weapon is good for me so they decided that I should try all of their weapons.

Funny thing is that... I can do Pyro's, Sniper's, Scout's, and Engie's. They told me as they observed me when I used one of their weapons is that, I'm quick in both running and fixing up things. I'm really, really patient and I pretty much don't mind the fire. To be honest, I accidentally burn myself with Pyro's flame thrower and I didn't seem to mind it. Which sounded creepy as people say.

The boys even told me that well... I can handle any kind of weapon. What can I say, I did some work out and fired a few guns and machines.

I just use whatever weapon available for me.

Soldier sent me to the training area so all I can do is practice while the boys go into battle. Every once in a while, Sniper and Scout would come and check on me. See how I am doing. So far, I'm doing good. I nearly destroyed all of the dummies and the wooden figures in quick motion. Mostly with a sniper rifle. Running out of ammo, I grabbed my shotgun and started running. The wooden figures are moved around by something, mimicking the other team. I started shooting every target.

I finished up by slicing the head of a wooden figure with my machete. I sighed, relaxed. I wiped the sweat off my brow.

I glanced back and saw Sniper standing there with an impressed look. I grinned, "Hey, Sniper!"

I walked over and sat on the bench under the roofs. Sniper sat next to me, handing me a bottle of water. "Ye earned it. Ye did good there."

I smiled, "Thanks." I say, taking a drink. I pour a little over my head and leaned back. I stared at the little destruction I have made.

I sigh in relief. It was so quiet, that it made me a little sleepy. I chuckled a little, crossing my arms. Sniper looked at me.

"Whot?" I shook my head.

"It's nothing. I just feel a little relax. A little tired, that's all." I sat straight, stretching.

"So, how's my brother?"

"He's a'right."

"Hm... Was he a troublemaker here?"

He scoffed, "O' course. He nearly got 'imself into trouble when he almost got his hands on Heavy's sandvich." I laughed lightly.

"Right. He's always like that." I looked at a random spot, just thinking of what else to say.

I might as well enjoy the scenery of my mess. Sniper sat back on the bench, grabbing his hat and setting it between us. I glanced at his hat.

I look at Sniper, "May I?" I gave him my puppy eyes.

I can tell he's trying to not blush, so I laughed when he nodded.

I grabbed his hat and put it on my head. It's a little big for my small head so it's kind of loose. I grinned like a child.

"Coool..." I say, looking at him.

He made a small smile and laughed a little. "I have my own too! But I left it in my room. I just think yours is much more cooler." I smile that childish smile, feeling the heat rising as I looked at him, but the hat covered my eyes.

"Ye think so?" He chuckled, making me nod.

"Aw well, thanks sheila." I tilt my head as my smile widen. It kinda funny and cute when he called me that. I just don't seem to mind him calling me names. Ey, that also means that I don't mind the others calling me nicknames.

"It's all good." I gave him a thumbs up, making a funny face.

(Eyyyyy... Yea. Hope ye like it. I do not own Sniper nor the game only mah childish character, Castiel Quinn.)