27th Inning

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[Zip! Zoom! What is that blue blur? Naturally, it's Scout! And today he's even faster and more energetic than ever, if that's even possible. He's laughing wildly, almost maniacally, jumping from rooftop to car to tree and keeps going.]

Un-freakin'-touchable!

[That's because he got sent a certain atomic soda sent after they got back from

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Scout wishes he had brought his bat instead. That would have been way more fun.

He just almost back to normal now, and dodges just in the nick of time - to keep his throat from being slashed. Finland managed to clip his ear though. Scout rolls sideways and will try to hit Finland with the gun again, this time in the ribs. Unless Finland really has him cornered, he's not going to shoot.

Scout naturally yammers at you the whole time, too.]

Oh, nice one, pally! So close this time! But I've gotten worse cuts shavin'! C'mon, put yer back inta it!

that icon. hahaha XD

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[Unless the knife's being held by a RED Spy, Scout's pretty good at avoiding being stabbed.

Scout's doing his best to block Finland's attacks while keeping a hand on his gun. It's getting a bit awkward for him, too.]

C'mon, man. It's always the same thing wit' you! Try somethin' new!

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[Oh crap. 100 point-shot right there, Finland.

There's a less-than-dignified squealy noise from Scout, who, despite the pain, is trying his best to hold on to his gun while pointing it at you. The latter is definitely not working.]

...son of a....oh goddamnit!

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[Down Scout goes, and the fun has ceased. NOW he's mad. When you grab the gun, he fires it. Whether it hits Finland or not, it should be enough to scare him off for the moment so he can get back up.]

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[He still has one shell left in there, thanfully, and as Scout scrambles to his feet, he keeps the shotgun pointed at Finland.]

If you mean business, so do I, pally! Ya want me ta blow yer face off? Cuz I will!

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[The gunshot would already have attracted some unwanted attention, and the last thing Scout wants is to get droned over *this* guy. Totally not worth it. He'll just have to get him to give up. Scout suddenly takes off, trying to run behind Finland, attempting to kick him over. He plans to just get him on the ground and point the gun at his neck, and maybe that'll get him to knock this shit off.]

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[A foot on your chest and the muzzle on your nose. Scout leans in.]

Do I gotta blow yer face off in front 'a all these people, or are we done here, pally?!