Sniper

Every "skirmish" between the two teams was accompanied by guts, blood, and other horrors. And one of these encounters was particularly well-planned by the Red team's Spy.

Everything was going wonderfully! No, one could say magnificently, as only two remained on the Red team — the Sniper and the Soldier. This made the Spy's job very easy, so it didn't even take much effort for him to quickly slit the Soldier's throat and go deal with the Sniper. But there was a catch — while the Spy had been chasing the Soldier, the Sniper had already picked off almost the entire Blue team, so the Spy had to act quickly and without the slightest delay. After finally killing the Soldier and assessing the losses, the Spy disguised himself as the Soldier and headed toward the Sniper, who was lying in ambush, watching the Blue team. Of course, the Sniper was no amateur, so upon seeing the "Soldier" behind him, he turned his head just as the Spy reverted to his true form. The Frenchman's eyes darted around, searching for cover. The Spy slipped behind one of the rocks, moving along its wall, and the Sniper leaped up and chased after him. Along the way, the Sniper managed to shoot the Spy in the shoulder, causing him to cry out and clutch the wound, pressing himself against the stone. The Sniper lunged at the Spy and pinned him against the stone "wall," not even letting him move properly. The Spy cast his eyes downward, realizing what was about to happen, but accordingly, he had a plan even for this scenario. He slowly drew his knife from his belt and plunged it into the Sniper's stomach. The Sniper gasped, his aggressive grip loosening as he pressed against the Spy, sliding downward. The Frenchman caught him by the shoulders and lowered them both to the ground, holding the Sniper close, squinting from the unpleasant pain in his shoulder. The Sniper said nothing, only writhing slowly in pain, clinging desperately to the Spy and burying his face into his uninjured shoulder.