The man was tied up to a chair, his head hanging low as he breathed heavily. BLU Sniper had nearly been beaten to death, and hadn't been given food or water for five days. He was fading, and fast. Blood soaked his clothes and covered most of his face. He was bruised from head to toe, coughing violently as pain flooded every inch of his body.
Scout was terrified. He did not want to tell the RED Spy what he found out. The boy spent eight weeks trying to discover what Sniper cared about the most through tricks, lies, jokes, games, everything. But the answer was always the same thing. No matter how Scout tried asking, he was always given the same answer.
The answer to what was most important in Sniper's life? It was the boy. It was Scout himself.
Spy became impatient having to wait for an answer.
But first... she had to take a look at her other facilities! Sure, after all those time, she wanted to be sure everything was neatly in its place as she left. She turned a few corridors and found her Makeover Salon. She smiled widely and entered. And was not happy.
"WHAT HAPPENED HERE?!" The scene was quite grotesque. ComX, just finished his gruesome buffing up, together with his literally shady sidekick Ego, standing amidst a total confusion of make-up and dress-up articles lying around, thrown around and some even broken, shards of