You're an outstanding artist.
;u; awwww thanks~ I uh... I try...? ;;u;;”
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You're an outstanding artist.
;u; awwww thanks~ I uh... I try...? ;;u;;”
(( a starter for @indispensablebluscout )) A black-eyed animatronic had found his way into the blu quarters. Miraculously, he had managed to slip past any mercenaries standing in or around the entrance to the base, and successfully advanced into the pit of the building. One would assume this robot was some kind of fearless soldier, when in reality, this intoxicated machine had gone on a blind drunken rampage to prove his self worth to no-one in particular. After being removed from duty years ago, he had attempted this nearly twice every week as if it was some kind of ritual. But tonight, his thirst for honor had to be quenched. And the only thing- or person, rather- standing in his way happened to be a lone blu scout. This scout hadn't noticed the pesky bot's presence until the boisterous metal lug had spoken up, and nearly shouted as he bothered for help. " excuse me, sir! Yes, you! Have you any clue as to where I might find your team's intelligence? I happen to be...a slight bit tipsy, and my sensors aren't functioning as well as they should be. "
@indispensablebluscout
Two things she should really watched for on the battlefield:
-Incoming enemy around the corner -Loose shoelaces
Yeah, that happened a lot without no one realizing the sniper tripping on her own shoelaces. But this Scout has now. A BLU Scout. Not a professional one to tripped in front of the enemy, especially when your boots lasted you for almost eight years.
“Ah bloody hell...”
indispensablebluscout started following you
“Hey shrimp. You did pretty good on the field today. Really showed them REDs what for.”
"Let's do ourselves a favor, Spy." The only obstacle obscuring Scout from acquiring the enemy intelligence was the RED Spy, who stood in-between he and his objective. "If you give me the briefcase, I'll let you live. Deal? It sounds far to me."
“Hmm~”
Amadeo lit a cigarette, taking a nice long breath before speaking, leaning against the desk. He had no intention on moving.
“Let’s say.. No. Then what?”
indispensablebluscout
Roy growled as he clutched his wrench in his hands, waiting for the BLU Scout to return. This time Roy was ready and the Scout would regret trying to ruin his buildings this time.
[So Spy is having a bachelor party and I really need to establish who all is going??????]
"Come on, boy. It isn't so bad. RED suits you far better."