#TeamWriting8

#teamwriting8 YOU FAILED RED: 247 wins BLU:-1 wins “What? How do you even get negative wins” Said the blu scout. The blu team have been on a losing streak and scout is getting tired of it. As the round restarted the blu team sighed and started getti...

From Father To Son. Scout sat silently on the wooden bench, fiddling with his metal dog tags. Sniper sat down beside him, placing a rough hand onto the runner’s shoulder before speaking. “You okay, mate?” He asked, looking at Scout with concern. Scout sighed. “Did I evera tell ya ‘bout my dog ...

Scout The scout isn't exactly superstitious, he's pretty normal when it comes to it. Yet, he has a small memento that he holds close to his heart. A baseball that he caught in a Red Sox home game, after years it's worn down a bit, him and his brother all shared it, writing their names on it. When h...

#teamwriting8 It was a cold day in Siberia. The wind howled through the trees spreading the snow into every nook and cranny of the little shack. The only source of heat was the small fireplace hissing and crackilng as it did its rythmic, hypnotic dance. It had been a tough winter. The crops had bee...