Tf2 ONE-SHOTS...Idk

A Heist With...Why Her?!

Y/N POV

I crouched behind a bush, the raised stone flower bed hiding me. I peered through them carefully, watching the guard walk by a good distance away. He scanned the area with no interest, whistling a tune as he flashed his light here and there. He passed from the left to the right and disappeared. I checked out the appearance of the building I was supposed to meet my partner in there. They didn't specify who though. One of the veteran mercenaries. I'm hoping it's the Spy.

I looked around for a few more seconds to make sure the guard left. Before my mission began, my colleagues and I did a lot of background and such about the place. What type of security to expect, shifts and such. I nodded to myself.

'Coast is clear.'

I hopped between the bushes, landing with a roll as to reduce my sound. I silently ran to the wall, just before the corner leading to the entrance of the building. I pulled out my grappling hook and looked up. Thanks to the training and testing I endured at my new job, I was accepted to the team. The RED one to be exact.

I loaded the hook and aimed. I pulled the trigger, launching the hook up. Once set, I pulled down, just to make sure it was secure. I pressed a button and I flew up between the metal wall panels. My speed slowed and I crawled over the glass barrier.

I glanced both ways and moved forward. I opened a duct panel and crawled in, quietly putting the panel back on. I crawled through the dimly lit duct, over a fan. I glanced down through the panel of the fan as it spun slowly. Below showed that I was up many floors.

'These ducts better be secure...'

I crawled a but further, coming to a dead end with two other paths to my left and right. I pushed through this panel and rolled out, landing on a glass pathway. I crouched, looking over the guard rails. I was on the second floor, right at the spot where they told me to wait. I looked at my surroundings. The floor below seemed to have a children's play area, with a giant chess set. There were tables and such, a staircase leading to this floor, and the others above, opposite of me. The main lights were off, just as expected, but a few were left on. I looked up, wondering who my partner would be. I stood there for a few moments, my mind flashbacking to when I first joined.

I walked through the doors of the supposed "RED Base". The lady that brought me here, who I now know as Ms. Pauling, was leading me through the base. The team members that picked us up introduced themselves. The one with the hard hat and goggles was the Engineer. He was a kind man, a soft toned voice and sweet smile. The tall one with the aviators and the "akubra hat", I think that's what they're called, was the Sniper of the team. He was curt and had an aloof nature about him, but he was nice. The last one was a woman. She wore what looked like light combat gear on and short hair. She was the Strategist of the team. Both were taller than the Engineer. I was about his height, I thought to myself as I glanced at the Engineer.

I chatted with the Strategist as we walked. She explained briefly about what the main objective of the job was. I didn't want to admit it, but with more info about the job they were offering me, I was a little intimidated. But overall excited. We walked down a few more halls and turned a few more corners before reaching wherever we were supposed to meet. This was a big base.

There were 8 more mercenaries on the team. We introduced ourselves and such and the day went on. Over the next few weeks, they trained and tested me. I'll admit. It was hard. But I made it. They accepted me as an official team member and I was assigned as the (C/N) of the RED Team.

I snapped out of the memories when the sound of yelling caught my attention. It sounded muffled when suddenly, the windows to my left shattered. I jumped back, ready for an attack at any moment. I looked at the figure before me and my eyes widened.