Team Fortress Two Spy Novels & Stories

She asked hesitantly. "I have a spy there, or how do you think I know all this?" Fredrick retorted. Shawty was stunned. She could not believe how tight the security at Leonard Larl was. Fredrick managed to have a spy there besides the things he is telling her top secrets. Her background and how she grew up were top secrets that only the higher-ups knew about. So that means the spy Fredrick planted in Leonard’s lap is someone who has a higher position. "You are not afraid I will rat you out? That I will tell Leonard that he has a spy in his larl?" She asked as she eyed him.

I wasn’t expecting him to answer everything truthfully, but I might as well see if I could fish out any information. He nodded, “My faction sent me as a spy, but not only to you but for some more… interesting people in Velvet Fang.” My eyes widened at his ever-so-casual revelation. “You must be bluffing. What kind of spy reveals themselves to their target? Either you’re completely bullshitting me, or you’re a complete idiot.” Severin fought the urge to laugh. “Maybe more of the latter. I wasn’t supposed to reveal my identity, but I trust you wouldn’t tell it to anyone.”

Anton chased after the car on foot but they got away. “Fuck!” he grunted. He stepped backward until he reached Alexei’s side. “Where the fucking hell is Peter!!!!” His baritone thundered. It’s been a long he left for this mission. I need answers.” “We might have gotten one from the spy you killed,” Alexei stated, reminding Anton about the spy they caught and killed. The only thing the guy had said was that he was employed by someone, and the twins somehow suspected it to be David Truman.

They all held their breath and looked at Justin in admiration. He was the best spy in Canada, Fire Wolf. In addition to his basic quality, the most amazing thing was his skill... As long as he had a computer, he could instantly defeat any opponent who depended on a computer to survive. Some said that he was on a vacation recently, and some said that he was on a secret mission. He did not belong to any system. He only had one leader. Director Chiang, who contacted him today, was only his handler. His real leader was the President.

"I spied on Tanya. I was only following Ciara's order. She asked me to spy on her and report all her moves which I did. I went as far as attacking her powers with a mirror Ciara gave me. You see why I said I need to apologise?" "Goodness. I can't believe this." Maureen mumbled as she stood up from the bed. She walked towards the window and turned slowly to look at Tammie. "I always knew something was off about you. How could you?" Tammie stared at her with tears in her eyes. "I had no option than to do it. She got me registered in here when I had no other place to go and being her spy was the price." "Hold on a second. re you saying you've been a spy even before Tanya joined us?" Maureen ask

"If the spy has master-tier clearance, they are manipulating the automated tariff registries to fund the weapon transfers to those delta houses. I built the source code for those registries, Rowan. You can lock forty more snipers in my corridor, but they won't find a digital discrepancy. I am diving into the central communication hub tonight." "Veda, no," I growled low, a violent, frantic panic flooding my veins as my apex dominance detonated across the room—a suffocating cloud of rain and ash that tried to force her total compliance. I stepped closer, my large hands shooting out to frame her jaw with a bruising, desperate finality. "If the internal execution squad realizes you are tracing t

he announced. I ran a hand through my hair as Elias spoke. "Terrence is smart. Smarter than we give him credit for. And he is working with very powerful people," he stated, then paused, as if something just dawned on him. When he suddenly stood up and pushed his chair back, I instinctively took a step towards him. "A spy. There's a spy in our pack," he declared. I wanted to laugh, to wave his words away, but I could not.

“I need answers.” ‎The first guy screams again… then suddenly goes limp, his head falling forward. ‎Unconscious. ‎Pathetic. ‎I straighten slightly, exhaling through my nose. ‎“See?” I say, turning my attention back to the others. “I don’t do small torture.” ‎My voice drops lower. ‎“Point out the spy… and I’ll spare everyone.” ‎“Boss, we don’t know anything about a spy!” the second guy cries, tears streaming down his face.

Scorpion glanced at him briefly, then returned his eyes to the road. At a red light, Spider reached into his pocket and pulled out the dead man’s wallet. He flipped it open methodically. An ID card slid halfway out. He frowned and pulled it fully free, studying it under the dim dashboard light. “Ex-military,” he muttered. Scorpion turned his head slightly. “You sure?” Spider nodded. “Special forces. Discharged two years ago. Clean record on paper.” Sarah stiffened in the back seat. Her fingers tightened around the edge of her seat as the implications sank in.

Tyler POV Where are my damn spies when I needed them, none of them has reported to me, I don't want to believe they betrayed me and moreover it isn't possible for all of them to betray me, I sent countless of my trained spies who I can trust and since they also fear me they will want to be on my good side and it’s not like I care if they are not because if they don’t tell me what I really want to hear, I will be killing them nonetheless.