Having spent nearly half a day sulking in the wilderness that surrounds the city, Sniper finally caved to his major vice of modern man: coffee. He wasn't ready to actually go back- he was still struggling to come to terms with the fact that he was in the future, his parents were long-dead, and there were voices and talking animals appearing on the
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RED leans the device on his arm so he can keep his balance and a watch through the scope.]
It's nice you're happy to see me, but I'm busy.
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MMRPPPHH MNNN!!!!!
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If you're asking if I'm coming to wherever it is you bludgers congregate in this godforsaken place, the answer is no. I said I'm busy. You can mumble at me through that awful mask of yours later.
[And now he's trying to figure out how to hang up on you. Oh wait, there's the button.]
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Unlike back home, I can kill you quite easily despite being on the same team as you.
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Great. A Pyro is here too, one who sounds obnoxious already. He wouldn't do anything stupid. He's a professional- just doing his job and maybe looking to get some well-deserved satisfaction out of it, even if he isn't in 1968 anymore. He needs something to cheer him up after all the bad news, and if that pick-me-up just happens to be a BLU with a dart embedded in one of his eyes, then so be it.
He decides to ignore it. He warned you he was busy.]
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That can be arranged.
I suppose you don't know I can track you quite easily.
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No, he can't have that. That'd be impolite. Time to ignore the text a second time.]
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It'll only take her a few more moments to find you before there's chopping sound at the bottom of the tree by a figure in a bulky red rubber uniform.]
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The tree shakes, nearly jostling him from his perch. He grabs the limb with one arm and the gun with the other- priorities, after all- leaving his communicator to fall to the grass below. He does not look happy about this at all.]
Oi, Pyro! Knock it off!
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Slamming her axe again into the wood, small bits came flying off and hitting her gas mask.]
Mmmphfftt mmnn hudda hudda.
[Taking one hand off the handle, she used a finger to beckon him to come down.]
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Are you deaf? I said I was busy! Now piss off before you bring this whole bloody thing down with me in it!
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Mnnnppphnnuhh!
[*CREAK, CRACK.*]
...!?
[Looking at the tree trunk, Pyro sees it start tumbling towards her. Attempting to get out of the way, the rubber suited woman takes a leap and tumbles to the side but doesn't miss the branches.]
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No sounds escape her mouth that could now be used to form coherent sentences for others. Instead, she lays on the ground with her eyes closed and side of her forehead dripping blood down her face.
Luckily for Sniper, the grab to her behind will go unnoticed and there will be no embarrassment between the two of them for that awkward moment.]
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