With her basher in hand, the small curly haired scout did her best to sneak up on the frightening RED. Even going as far as to bite her lip as if that would aid her in being more stealthy.
There was one particular nest that most avoided. In the heat of battle, the only ones who dared to disturb it were far-off long range attackers. The occupant laid in wait for as long as the mission required. Next to him, a pile of bodies were littered on the floor. Every once in a while, he would perform an assist to deliver a punishing headshot that sent any unfortunate sods directly to Respawn.The Sniper was hunched like a beast in his alcove. As the wind blew, he slowly raised his head and sniffed. Then…He turned his head.














