#devilinablublouse

Grey clouds swarmed the noon sky, the bright pale sun peeking through the slowly meandering billows. The Sniper sighed with a contentment rarely felt on the battlefield. As much as he loved the warm, dry climate the base usually sported, he also loved the days where the air seemed a bit calmer and cooler than normal. He felt as though he could breathe when the air was cool and moist, while he sat perched up in his nest. He eyed the field through his scope, his gaze falling on his members scattering like roaches on the terrain below.

With a slide of his hand down the dangerous edge of his Bushwacka the air filled with the harsh sound of metal against stone as he sharped the already frightening blade to a point that could cut sand if he tried. Instantly catching the glimpse of moment out of the corner of his eye the autumn colored sniper lifted his bowed head to glance up at the timid scout that extended her hand to him. A far more friendlier smile stretched over his face for the BLU he looked over than one that would have greeted a spy, setting the long knife across his lap as politely took the offered hand. “Hey sheila, nice ta meet ya; I’m Knox.” He greeted giving her delicate hand a gentle shake even as it was engulfed in the size of his own, before releasing it to lean back in his seat. “From Nightfall are ya? What are ya do’n all tha way ova here at Harvest?” 

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