your the RED Sniper.

the BLU Sniper was extremely jealous of you… he is always watching you, behind the walls, maybe even underneath the floor. But that’s not enough. He wants to become you. To him, your everything he’ll never be! He wants to rip of your skin and wear it even…

he was jealous, obsessed, maybe even wanting you… but more than anything, to be you.

it was the middle of the match, BLU Sniper had you against a wall with his machete against your neck. He was huffing and glaring at you in the eyes.

BLU Sniper: “You. I should kill you right here, right now!”

He spat, his Australian accent extremely noticeable.