The Snipers heart felt as though it physically breaking inside of his chest as he looked down at the trembling mess that was Dennis. The words the kid sputtered out might have even brought tears to the older mans eyes had he not been so full of rage over the Spies actions.
Slowly Mick knelt down, placing a hand gently on the youngsters shoulder, his voice stern yet reassuringly protective. "Come with me." Painfully the older man pulled himself back up on his feet, groaning quietly as the bones in his arm crackled from the movement of helping the terrified Scout to his feet and slowly escorting him out of the door of the room.
Outside the remains of the war still raged, the RED team almost back to their own base and the BLU team making sure it stayed that way. It came of no surprise that the team had failed in retrieving the enemy intel. The Soldier would never admit it, but his plan had been a complete train wreck. As the two men walked down the corridor Mick couldn't help but question