Scout was on a rampage on the battlefield, running and jumping around like a madman as he shot down enemy after enemy. He was yelling and shouting as he went, making loud comments about his kills and boasting about his skills. Every now and then yelling " Get freakin DOMINATED! " with that same old thick Boston accent.

Every time he took out an opponent, he would turn and look your way, a cocky grin plastered across his face as he waited for your reaction.