Been with BLU for 6 years
Magic Anon status: None NOTHING It's magic your not dead yet
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Alexander: Bloody hell, please no.
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asklittleredscout-deactivated20 asked:
Uh... did I say spy? I meant Scout... I blame my Admin!!! Admittedly, ya a little tall lookin' ta be one. S'long as yah fast, I guess it don't mattah. *eyetwitch* y'know, fah bein' so cute, yah really are rude.
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As soon as you signed a RED contract you were the enemy. Don’t get me wrong, I know your place. - Tuns slightly moving his arm, as if to bat away the imaginary spy. she wasn’t there, his gun still tightly gripped he bent his knees a little, he wouldn’t be knocked off…
That’s backing down talk. Alright. Don’t cry too hard when you find yourself loosing. - He bluffed, hand still on his gun, he is not a very sociable bunny at first. Nope. Not at all. But he’s smirking, like the little prick he is, the only smile brought on by some shoddy fighting talk, which he knew in the back of his mind he’d struggle to win, he was not a close combat type of guy, but with his guns he was more than just a good shot.- … - Waits a while before putting his own weapons away.-
*Offers a crooked grin before cloaking suddenly, throwing her voice around the area*
You ‘ave to find me first.
- He rapid shot at the area where she had first been, knowing always to sart from the beginning. Bullet indents also causing small…
As soon as you signed a RED contract you were the enemy. Don’t get me wrong, I know your place. - Tuns slightly moving his arm, as if to bat away the imaginary spy. she wasn’t there, his gun still tightly gripped he bent his knees a little, he wouldn’t be knocked off balance. He wasn’t a rookie either. He hated to be backed up but he did take a few steps closer to a wall, better a frontal assault than a back stab. -
*Rolls her eyes*
Well then, per’aps I should look up your file, si? See what lovely theengs are een there about you?
Go ahead. It wont help you when you’re eating lead. - Hands to his belt for his pistol, he’s getting tired of the spys backchat, and she’s only just started. Talk about rude!-
*Offers a crooked grin before cloaking suddenly, throwing her voice around the area*
You ‘ave to find me first.
- He rapid shot at the area where she had first been, knowing always to sart from the beginning. Bullet indents also causing small shadows, no luck she had moved on.-…- Oh man did he hate women, no spies, NO.. just people in general. He pulls his gun out slowly, his ears listening to her, for her. For it. It was now just a slimy spy, male or female it didn’t matter. It had a cold blade and a date with death. - Well that’s great, I bloody love games.
Hm, as a Spy, that ees next to impossible.
“Next to impossible.” But not totally. So bugger off. - Eyes narrowed at the spy. What did they even need 2 masks for it was just stupid. Ugh…-
*Rolls her eyes*
Well then, per’aps I should look up your file, si? See what lovely theengs are een there about you?
Go ahead. It wont help you when you’re eating lead. - Hands to his belt for his pistol, he’s getting tired of the spys backchat, and she’s only just started. Talk about rude!-
