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The hole in the fence had been cut quickly, and the young woman wasn’t satisfied  with the job she had done, but considering the high amount of stress she was under at the moment she supposed it would have to do.  On her side of the fence, under the cover of shadows, she donned her newly created disguise and quickly became an ordinary male RED Soldier. Looking herself over, the Spy chuckled. As usual, her work was impeccable. She had every last detail down to the Soldiers stubble down. She was undetectable.  During her surveillance of the RED base, Helga had seen the RED Soldier running out of the base, towards the BLU base and figured t

As usual, the ritual of waking was much more lax in the BLU base. It was Spy who usually woke first here. Stretching out like a cat, he would leisurely roll out of bed and begin his morning rituals. One of his many freshly pressed suits would be plucked from his tiny closet, and quickly put on, complete with his tie which he could knot with his eyes closed. His knife was removed from the mahogany case it rested in during the night, and his disguise kit was prepared. Lastly his mask would be snuggly pulled over his perpetually smug visage, and a cigarette would be lit to rest comfortably on his lips. A dash of his favorite cologne from Geneva,

It was the start of a new day. As usual the RED base was up far earlier then their BLU counterparts. Alarm clocks began ringing at around 6:30 in the morning. Sniper was up long before anyone else, just as he had been the day before and how he would be the day after. He began his day in typical Sniper fashion shooting out of bed like a bullet, eager to start the days work. He would quickly got dressed in whatever set of his clothes smelled the least,  and take his rifle and pack outside, to watch the sunrise on the deck. Sitting there with his legs dangling off the edge of the fort, he began his preparations for the days work. He had to act