[[[THIS IS THE BLU PERSPECTIVE! RED PERSPECTIVE ISNT DONE YET!]]]

Another day, another dollar.

Thats what you keep telling yourself every time you sit your ass down in that sorry-excuse for a couch in the Battlements. Behind that same metal wall, with the same guy running out to snipe the other sniper, getting his brains blown out, and coming back out the same way he came. Even if his corpse is still there beside him. You’ve always wondered what it was like across the bridge. Where the RED team was. Where were they coming from, anyway? Hundreds of the same 9 people fighting, dying and coming back. You were the only one that wouldn’t respawn, or looked the same as everyone else. You had no weapons. But you did know where to find some. It would require stealing from the guy in the suit and mask. Its about time you do something for once.

You get up from your couch, heart pounding in your ears, hands shaky and breathing shallow. This was a very, very, very bad idea. You didn’t come back. You had no armor. These guys can blow eachother to bits in 2 seconds flat— no way you make it there alive. You’d be lucky if you had a pelvis if you made it. Either way, you saunter into the spawn room, and look through the resupply closet. You found 3 items, an invisibility watch, a big metal device called a Sapper, and a butterfly knife. Just hope you don’t get seen, or bump into anyone, and you’ll be golden. surely.

You sprint down the stairs, using the invisibility watch as you nearly bump into the big guy with the minigun. And then you’re out in the open. Everything slows down. It’s adrenaline coursing through your brain. You freeze, but a near-miss rocket almost hits you square in the head. That’s your cue to bolt pass everyone, and ram into the fast guy. His drink spills onto the floor, and you can already taste metal. Not good, so you keep running. then you’re in the other base. Jesus Christ, this was really bad idea. No turning back unfortunately, and the watch stopped working. Must’ve used up the battery or something. There’s 3 other paths, one up a flight of stairs towards the Intelligence, another to the room where the bad guys come from, and a door under the landing of the stairs up to the Intelligence. it’s indoors, that’s good. You let yourself in.

It’s a maintenance room, by the looks of it. Toolboxes, work tables, tool racks, and an orange hard hat sitting on a desk. Weird, and a large, raised metal surface in the corner of the room with a mattress on top, along with white sheets, black blanket, and 3 pillows. Then there’s that big standing thing right next to it— THATS A SENTRY! You duck behind something, but knock over a wrench that hits the floor with a BANG!

"And what do you think you’re doing, BLU stain?"

Senthia giggles, each slow, measured step creeps closer to your hiding spot. Her shadow is right beside you now, so you have to shuffle over away from your spot into an empty crate that remains quite spacious. She throws the cart of stuff over, expecting you to be there, but snorts in amusement when your not.

"It won’t take me long, I promise.."

God damn it, what do you do now? Think think think..!