Sniper slithered cautiously around the now abandoned battlefield. He was sure that it was empty, but it wouldn't hurt to check.

His black scale shimmered in the sunlight as he traveled carefully. He avoided sharp rocks and bits of building exploded by either Soldier or Demoman on both teams. Fuckin' psychos and drunkard.

A small hiss made Sniper perk. His head snapped towards the direction that he'd heard it from. He hissed softly as he slowly slithered over, taking his kukri out of its holder.

He could hear heavy breathing mixed with pained noises, leaving him both confused and alert. He knew better than to just let down his guard, however. Spies could be very convincing.

Sniper took a deep breath before lunging out from behind his shelter.