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[un_beau_coquin]

 [Spy runs across the city, staying under as many shadows as possible. At this time of day, the only thing that gives away his presence is the sound of light footsteps on pavement and the trail of smoke his cigarette leaves behind

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[notintehkitchen]

Pyro wasn't expecting any new arrivals from her world. When she saw someone pass her while in the alleyway, she looked ahead and noticed the familiar mask and uniform.

A RED Spy.

Or perhaps a BLU Spy.

They disguised all the time, it was difficult to know if this one was a BLU or a RED.

There was always one good way to figure it out though.

Running as fast as she could, she exited the alleyway and began shouting at him in a rage of mumbles.

"Hudda hudda mrphhfff mrpfhhhh mnnphh mnnn!?"

If this one could understand Pyro speak, it would translate to something like: "Come back here, I need to spycheck you."

[un_beau_coquin]

He almost choked on his cigarette in surprise. Of all the people to meet on the way, it had to be a Pyro. Would it be safe to chance a look back? Maybe he should just run faster, god knows what that Pyro is capable of.

But it was the first person that he recognized over the span of... well, the city. It was slowly dawning on him that maybe this wasn't his base. There hadn't been any loud blasts from rockets or grenades, which was a bit odd to him.

Spy was running out of breath anyway, so he slowly came to a halt. He paused to take one last drag of his cigarette before flicking the stub away, his chest heaving.

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[notintehkitchen]

He stopped. That was a good sign.

Pyro mainly worried about him finding a way to her back and stabbing her.

Unsure how to get him to allow her to hit him with the blunt side of her axe, she walked slowly up to him before stopping a few feet away.

Did she have to remove her mask to explain herself properly? If this was her RED Spy, he would already know of her secret...

If he didn't, Medic would blab to him about what was hidden underneath.

Either way it'd turn out shitty.

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[notintehkitchen]

Removing her mask, she dropped it to the pavement and didn't heistate to start talking.

Her voice was deep, she had trained herself to imitate a man's voice if the need ever came where she was in a tight situation. Forgetting to switch to her normal voice, she grabbed her axe and spoke.

"I will be needing to hurt you. RED Spy, if you are truly are a RED you will not object. I warn you advance there is no respawn here but there is a Medic living in Paradise that can heal you up shortly after."

[chibibrushheir]

[Barkbark.

There's a little "dog" that may or may not have srange markings covering his body, coming around the corner just ahead of Spy.]

[un_beau_coquin]

[Running, running-- oh crap what is that white thing no don't trip falling will hurt--

Spy skids to a halt, his pointed shoes coming just a few inches from hitting this "dog".]

E-Excusez-moi, je-- I need to be getting somewhere--

[chibibrushheir]

[Chibi tilts his head questioningly.. Where? Maybe he can help. The little white dog is good at helping.]

[un_beau_coquin]

[He takes the small break to take a breather, putting his hands on his knees. Once his chest stops feeling like it'll burst, he looks down at the dog again.]

I am sorry, petit chien, but I do not 'ave a treat for you. [He smiles wryly.] Zhough if you could lead me back to zhe base, I might be able to find one somewhere.