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Hapless 8.7

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The doctor entered the room holding the door long enough for the Spy to get through. They both went in with out saying a word. Everyone was seated around the room, all heads turning to gaze apon the late comers. Soldier stood at the front, as usual, whip in hand, ready to begin his confrence. He eyed the Medic then the Spy, giving no hint to what expression he held. The Medic shuffled ahead of the Spy, basically leading the way to an open area to sit. He remained calm and steady with his pace, oddly though, he decided to take a route that crossed right in front of Soldier. The Soldier paid no attention to the Medic and Spy could've sworn he heard a slight 'hmp' from the Medic's closed mouth. Following the Medic, Spy too, crossed the Soldier's path but jumped whem suddenly he heard a 'wack' and felt a sharp pain on his back.

"Hurry up, maggot!" Soldier commanded, wacking his whip in the palm of his hand. Knowing Soldier, Spy didn't aruge and  quickly took the seat beside Medic. Behind Soldier was Scout, who was covering his mouth, trying to not laugh. The Soldier turned around and smacked the Scout on the thigh.

"Ow!" He grabbed his leg and rummed where the whip made contact. "What was d'at for?"

"Don't be thinking I don't have my eye on you." Scout muttered something under his breath, which only earned him another hit.

"Ow!" He grabbed his other leg. The team was amused by the act, some snickering within the back of the group at the Scout's punishment. "Quit it!" Scout cried out at the group with his face growing red from embarrement. The Soldier looked pleased with his work. He straight up again and started the meeting.

"Due to some late comers," he glared straight where the Spy and Medic sat, "and interruptions," he turned to Scout, who was still rumbing his legs, "I will have to make this meeting short." He pulled up his whip and pointed to nearby clock. It read 10 'til 10. "There will be a train coming and will be taking us to the new location, Coldfront. You will not be needing your weapons, new ones will be supplied to us once we get there." Scout raised his hand, but didn't wait for permission to ask his question.

"If were all gettin' new weapons, d'en why is Snipes over d'ere decorated like a Christmas tree?" He pointed with his thumb to the back of the room where Sniper was sitting. The Soldier raised his whip again infront of Scout's face. "Oh god!" he shielded himself wtih his arms and tensed, preparing for impact. Instead the Soldier brought the whip back down and laughed.

"Ha! You act like a girl, sissy." He bellowed. The team cracked up and broke into laughter. The Scout sunk into his chair and used his cap to cover his blushing face. Spy didn't pay any attention to Scout, he looked behind him towards Sniper. He was indeed equipped with unfamiliar weapons, one of with was missing, only having on him two of the three he is allowed to carried. "Sniper will be traveling by road, he can spot on the REDs better while roaming and find anything useful to us. If anything happens, then he can use his weapon for defense."

Spy analyzed the weapons he had. One looked like his rifle but the design was a bit different and was decorated with feathers attached to the end of the muzzle. At his belt, he saw that his regular kurki was now replaced by a more sharper blade that even had teeth on one end to cut deeper into flesh. But the holder for his SMG was empty, nothing was taken to fill in it's place. A faint whistle blew outside, breaking the Spy's focus.

"All right men, you know what to do. Demissed." Soldier closed off and followed everyone out to the front. The train was still coming down the tracks allowing Spy to look across the battlefield to the RED's base. It looks desserted of all life. In the distance, behind the structure, he could see a trail of black smoke.

"Looks like the REDs are ahead of us." Spy didn't realize the Sniper behind him. He wrapped a warm arm around him as the train approached. The train blew it's horn, closer and stronger. It was bothering him. It blew it's horn again and felt a bold headache growing. The train pulled up to the base and he suddenly lost it. He couldn't kept his sight straight nor his posture. He felt dizzy and nalstic at the sight of the train. He vision went out of focus then began to darken. He felt lighthead and couldn't stand anymore. All he saw was darkness and heard the horn of a train in the distance.

He felt the world around him swirl, turn, and twist. It felt like being on a giant rollar coaster except not knowing if you'll live. He's vision came back through but was going into and out of focus. Around him looked like a small, messy room. He heard the train blow it's horn. He was up against the wall, unable to get up. A stinging pain grew in the back of his head, it felt oddly warm. That 'warmth' trailed down his neck to his back. He pulled up his hand and lightly touched the back of his head. A wave of pain spread through out his body and quickly jerked it away. He quinted looking at his hand, trying to focus in on what was on his fingers.

The strange warm liquid dripped from his hand like water onto the wooden floor. The color of the dull wooden changed to red for every drop that fell. He couldn't think, only staring at the strange liquid before finally realizing it was his own blood. He eyes widen in shock, the pain gained up more throbbing and the horn returned back to it's normal pitch. Time speed back up and he recognized the 'room' he was in. He painfully stood back on his feet and reached for the door and tried to opened it.

A heavy, bulky chain tied together by a large lock kept him trapped. 'Little time' a thought warned him and he, for a moment, remembered what happened next.
Finally finished this chapter. I want to let you know that I truly do enjoy writing these, but when life gets all up on me, it really drains my battery.

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Edit: Omg, I just started to catch up with the other fanfic "Sniper Furry Curse: chapter 20" and the first lines are pretty much the same :nuu: I didn't steal the idea I swear! This is an extremely odd convenience, I didn't mean to copy. Please forgive me if you noticed this, I sincerely didn't know :forgiveme:
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:O
WHY SPY TIED TO DA WALL???