Super Secret Spy Entry 004
What an exciting week it has been. Both RED and BLU have received new team members, including a female spy on the other side. It seems the corporations are training replacements now, rather than simply hiring those who already have the experience. I admit I'm rather intrigued by that. Perhaps it is cheaper to do it thus?
We have received a new Heavy. The man seems a bit dim, but eager to please, something I'm sure I can turn to my advantage. In addition to the spy, BLU also has a new Labourer and Scout, and I must admit all that they are a feisty bunch. The Labourer is as fun to irritate on the field as the last one was, once I learned not to underestimate him, anyway. Still, I like to think that I've come out on top more than he has.
I am intrigued by the lady Spy. It's obvious she's intelligent, since she made Sniper and I at first sight. I'll admit I'm interested in something beyond a professional relationship, though I did come across a bit strong when telling her this. And then she called me on it. How embarrassing. I will have to work hard to prove that I'm not near as uncouth as that. Of course, that makes this a challenge, and I do so adore those. There has even been some talk of a ménage a troi...though both she and Sniper need some time to warm up to the idea.
The Scout is...young. And rather prone to rash reactions, which really should not surprise me. Lyle was much the same way. I encountered him the other day disguised as his Sniper. I decided to amuse myself a bit since the young ones are so very much fun to tease about their sexuality. I told him that I, Sniper, was interested in him and leaned in to give him a kiss.
Believe me when I say I won't be trying that again. The little bastard bit me! I wasn't holding him and I know I moved slowly enough for him to dodge away, but either he wasn't thinking clearly or he really is a biter. You'd notice if you kissed a mask.
Ah, I am still a little irritated about it. I blame the buckteeth. Of course, punching him back was somewhat satisfying. And the BLU's believe it was their Sniper, if Soldier's entry is anything to go by, which is amusing in and of itself. Trust that crazed American to blow the whole thing out of proportion.
Sniper asked me my name again, which of course I could not give, only this time he pursued the matter. I only hinted at why, though, and he dropped it again. Pah, I should have lied and picked a name for him if only so he didn't feel remorse about asking. I just...did not want to lie.
I think I may be getting soft.
We have received a new Heavy. The man seems a bit dim, but eager to please, something I'm sure I can turn to my advantage. In addition to the spy, BLU also has a new Labourer and Scout, and I must admit all that they are a feisty bunch. The Labourer is as fun to irritate on the field as the last one was, once I learned not to underestimate him, anyway. Still, I like to think that I've come out on top more than he has.
I am intrigued by the lady Spy. It's obvious she's intelligent, since she made Sniper and I at first sight. I'll admit I'm interested in something beyond a professional relationship, though I did come across a bit strong when telling her this. And then she called me on it. How embarrassing. I will have to work hard to prove that I'm not near as uncouth as that. Of course, that makes this a challenge, and I do so adore those. There has even been some talk of a ménage a troi...though both she and Sniper need some time to warm up to the idea.
The Scout is...young. And rather prone to rash reactions, which really should not surprise me. Lyle was much the same way. I encountered him the other day disguised as his Sniper. I decided to amuse myself a bit since the young ones are so very much fun to tease about their sexuality. I told him that I, Sniper, was interested in him and leaned in to give him a kiss.
Believe me when I say I won't be trying that again. The little bastard bit me! I wasn't holding him and I know I moved slowly enough for him to dodge away, but either he wasn't thinking clearly or he really is a biter. You'd notice if you kissed a mask.
Ah, I am still a little irritated about it. I blame the buckteeth. Of course, punching him back was somewhat satisfying. And the BLU's believe it was their Sniper, if Soldier's entry is anything to go by, which is amusing in and of itself. Trust that crazed American to blow the whole thing out of proportion.
Sniper asked me my name again, which of course I could not give, only this time he pursued the matter. I only hinted at why, though, and he dropped it again. Pah, I should have lied and picked a name for him if only so he didn't feel remorse about asking. I just...did not want to lie.
I think I may be getting soft.