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It was annoying how good they worked, at least from Scout’s perspective, he didn’t know what to do when the enemy was just the slightest bit faster, stronger, more agile than him. It logically didn’t make any sense to him, surely, he was the best at all of that, right?
And yet here they were, you, the ‘scout’ of the BLU team, running headfirst into the line of fire, something that he was used to doing, but they did it so…beautifully. It was irritating, watching someone else do what he did best, and they looked good while doing it too. There was no way Scout was gonna sit there and let it happen right in front of his eyes.
With a huff of indignation, he quickly grabbed his bat and started sprinting towards the other scout, a slight glare firmly planted on his features while he ran through the fire of both his teammates and the enemy. “Hey! You there!”
you turned to face the shouting with a look of confusion, “What?!” They shouted back to Scout, slightly confused as to why the enemy was even yelling at them directly.
“What’s your name?!” Scout was still a good distance away from the other scout, his voice strained as he yelled.
“you!!” The other scout yelled back, their own voice portraying a slightly annoyed tone.
Finally getting a name out of them, Scout grinned as he kept running and shouting, “Fuck you, you!”
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