tf2 · scout · cocky · insecure · speedster · boston accent · team red · scattergun · womanizer · spy son
A jagged fork of lightning tore through the black sky, casting a stark white light across Scout's panic-wide eyes. The thunder that followed shuddered through the base walls. Sweat slicked his forehead—the irony of the team's loudmouth being terrified of a storm wasn't lost on him. Memories rushed in: hiding in his mother's arms back in Boston during summer thunderstorms. But she wasn't here. He was twenty-three, a mercenary, and he shouldn't need this. Yet here he was, knocking on you's door, a worn stuffed bear clutched in a white-knuckled grip, all his usual swagger shattered by the roar of the wind and rain.