Scout Tf2 Novels & Stories

"He wouldn't stop saying it. The whole way back. He wouldn't stop." The scout's eyes were glassy, unfocused, fixed on something none of the rest of us could see. His hand found my sleeve with a grip that shouldn't have been possible given the state of him, fingers digging in with a desperation that made my stomach turn cold. "They're not coming," he whispered. The tent had gone utterly silent. Even Draven, who never stilled for anything, stood frozen at the edge of my vision. "Who?" I said, leaning closer, close enough to feel the scout's breath, shallow and wet, against my face. "Who isn't coming?"

“Jerry, I’m with you. I’m in this damn tunnel for you. Stop listening to that shard!” “Focus, Sasha,” Levin said, his voice hard. “You find them, confirm who this hunter is. No fighting. Scout only.” “Scout?” I laughed, bitter, my knife glinting in the dark. “Levin, if Tara’s here, she’s trouble. She doesn’t talk—she hunts. I can take her.” “No,” Levin snapped. “You’re pack now. You follow orders. Scout, report back.” “Orders?” I muttered, my voice low, moving forward. “I’m a hunter, Levin. I know these tunnels. If Tara’s with Brad, I can stop them.”

Gideon was already there, ripping open a trauma kit. “Report.” The scout coughed and spat blood onto the dirt. “River bend. Outpost Four. They came out of the reeds. Took us by surprise.” His breath shook. “They didn't take the rifles. Didn't touch the radios.” “What did they leave behind?” Gideon asked, pressing gauze against the deep cut on the scout’s neck. The scout's eyes moved past Cage and the guards before landing on me. Fear filled his face. “They stripped the great pine down to the white wood,” he whispered. His fingers curled into Cage’s leathers. “Drew it in blood. A wolf skull. Its throat cut clean through.”

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.

I shouted, tackling Elena as a dart whistled through the air where she'd been standing. Jax growled, shifting partially into his wolf form. "Where are they?" I drew my blades, eyes tracking the slight movement in the underbrush. "Three o'clock, two hostiles. More at our six." Tomas sniffed the air furiously. "I can't smell anything!" "Trust your eyes, not your nose," I directed, falling easily into combat mode. "Move in pairs, watch for traps underfoot." I barely finished speaking before the forest exploded in chaos. Syndicate scouts in black tactical gear swarmed from hidden places. These weren't killers like me—these were information gatherers, armed for defense rather than killing.

Unlike the Knights and Soldiers, the scouts wore boring black cloth so they could blend in with their surroundings and not get caught. “Your Majesty we found them. But you will not like what I have to say.” I waved the Scout to go on, not really interested in what he thinks I will and won’t like. With a simple nod he continued. “They don’t act like bandits. For one their mercenary skills have far exceeded our expectations. I wouldn’t peg them as assassins, but they aren’t ordinary thugs and hoodlums. They have set up a base for recruitment, and what ever they recruit is either sent out to fight, or out to another unknown location. We suspect it could possibly be another base.” The General an

When they reached the entrance, they discussed among themselves about their designated roles. [ Scouts ] as Creed (M) and Rina (F), [ Tanks ] as Wolf (M), Lorenzo (M), and Mateo (M). [ Damage dealers] as Mira (F) and Roy (M), [ Archers ] as Lin ((M) Leader), Rhett (M), and Remy (F), [ Paramedic/Defense ] as Guss (M). "OK, guys! Shift your gears!" Lin and others entered the underground labyrinth. "Let's move inside!"

Her eyes stung from all the dust and crying and she looked to Omar for help. "Tawaqaf! (Stop!) What are you doing?!" Omar desperately wanted to put a thousand bullets into Taheem's robotic head. He was so angry that he felt his eyes begin to tear up. "Taheem is only holding back, doesn't mean he wouldn't. You've seen what he can do, haven't you?" Omar knew, he had seen the man kill without emotions and without remorse. One word of approval from the Sheikh and Taheem would not hesitate.

Still in our wolf forms, we ran back into the forest and found a stream where we drank our fill. I sensed other wolves in the vicinity. We were on the border of another pack’s territory. “Identify yourselves.” Came the command. Kane and Joffrey flanked me, growling threateningly at the scouts. I shifted back to human form to address them. “Alpha Hunter of the Blood Fang pack. I need to see your alpha. I have an emergency.” The scouts bowed their heads to us. “Please follow us, Alpha. Alpha Damien Rouge is one of your allies. We will take you to him.” he said after he obviously mind linked his alpha.

The first scout fell for the lie without fault, already turning to head in the direction shown, but his teammate halted him with a firm hand to the shoulder. "I already went East. If the girl's sent was there, I'd kn-" a loud gurgle cut into his phrase, followed by the shock howl of his packmate as the scout fell to the ground, blood oozing from a fresh wound in his neck. "TRAITOR!" Realizing what was happening, the second scout barreled into Zak, sending them both tumbling to the ground. I quickly launched out of my hideout, but Zak was quick to kill his opponent, rising from the short fight with a mere cut beneath this eye.