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The rain came down hard and sudden, as if it was waiting for Scout to step outside. Now his bandages needed to be changed again. He made his way over to the RED base, feet sticking into the mud. It took him a bit to get across the battle feild. He couldn't carry any of his things. It was taking both hands to pull the crutch out of the ankle deep, thick mud. His clothes were soaked and his white sock was now chesnut with mud. Medic had been forced to help him, he was the reason this was happening. Medic had on a loaded backpack and held 3 boxes of Scout's things. That still wasn't all of it. "Herr Scout!" Medic yelled over the storm. He was a

 Scout lay in his bed back at BLU base. His leg was to badly injured for him to finish the match yesterday. He slept all night, so why was he so tired? "That sucked!" He said rubing his face with his hands. It was Saturday so no mission today or tomorrow. He yawned and poped his neck. He wanted something to drink but it would be way to hard to get to the kitchen on crutches. Mabye he could get Medic to get him a energy drink...or two. "Herr Scout?" Medic said tapping on his door. "What!?" Scout said. He wasn't in the mood to be bugged. "I need to change the bandages on your leg." Scout sighed. The leg didn't need a cast but hurt way to m

Fem's room was small and lonely. She slept on blankets in the floor. She spent most of the night looking at the celing. She had no one in this world that was once just a game to her. She was still awake when her alarm went off at 6:00. She had 'slept' in her uniform so all she did was pick up her braclet. It was made of a green band and a large light blue crystal. When she arrived in this world she had memories of things she never did, of people she never met. Also she woke up some place in the middle of a forest. This braclet was more than a accessory. It was the last thing she had to hold onto from her home that was fading from her mind. Bu

(this story's theme song in description) GOOD GIRL  Scout tucked his blue shirt into his pants and got into position. He watched the count down tick past 11 seconds. He blew a bubble with his pink gum. As it popped the gate flew open and out the BLUs ran to face their opponents the REDs. Scout ran out ahead of the pack and flung himself behind a rock. Even thought he was eager to face the new team and see what their Scout would be like, his plan was like it always was. Hide and take the others by surprise. Their unit had just been moved from Process to Saw Mill a few weeks ago. His clothes weren't even unpacked yet. A BANG from his team's