((Oh I love that man. <33 I love those games! <33 He IS bringing sexy back!
I'll be throwing in a BIO right now, and he will be appearing... RIGHT NOW -shot-)
Name: BLU Spy (He never tells his real name)
Gender: Male
Age: Oh man. I have no clue. Late 20-30's?
Franchise from: Team Fortress 2
Setting of said franchise: A bagillion of different places, including an icy place, a place with a river, a haunted pumpkin patch, and many other places! XD
General facts on characters: Spy is a hired mercenary working for something that involves killing people on a different team that look identical to the people on your own team. (Including yourself) Whenever he's on the selected battle fields, and he dies, he just repawns at the respawn point. His weapons are a butterfly knife, a disguise kit (Makes him look identical to the people on the other team or here, the group), a sapper, (No use loser. Destroys Engineers Sentrys) and an Ambassador (revolver((gun))). He can turn invisible with a watch where he automatically has his knife out. He's a rather good spy. He also has a French accent. Oh, and he smokes... A LOT. XD;;
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Hello Ladies.____________________________________
Johnathan looked around the group, a sign of slight fear on his face, but it slowly dissolved into a smirk.
"Just because this... THING.. Is on top of me doesn't mean that I have to answer your questions!" He said, looking far to confident. Terezi smirked a rather evil grin and cackled. She licked her lips.
"Terezi don't!" Eridan said, taking a step forward, but Terezi's tongue was already on Johnathan, licking up his face as he wiggled underneath her grasp. When she pulled off, Johnathon's eyes were wide and as if he was freaking out. Eridan face palmed and sighed.
"O-o-okay. I-I-I'll tell you if you don't l-l-lick me again," He stammered.
"Aww~ But your red blood tastes so... Delicious," She said with another cackle. Terezi allowed Johnathan to sit up, but she still had a tight grasp on his wrist.
"O-o-okay. I'll tell you the s-s-secrets of the capital," He said, a frown on his face.
The sound of a sizzle of smoke came from behind Eridan as a man in a Blue pin stripe suit, and blue mask came up behind Eridan, who was slightly behind everyone else in the group. A knife quickly weaved it's way over the boys neck, and he was pulled back with the mans gloved hand, a smirk on his face, and a cigarette in his mouth.
"Johnathan," A thick French accent on his words.
"I zwear! Watching you iz like watching a baby," He said as he made a few steps forward, dragging Eridan with him.
"I zuggezt, little girl, you let go of the boy before I kill your little friend 'ere," He said. He pushed towards the front of the group, still being in front of Terezi and Johnathan. He looked around the group and laughed slightly.
"Are we not from zes world? I guezz I'm not zhe only one," He muttered with a slight cough. He knew all to well that if someone pulled a gun on him, and he was shot, he wouldn't respawn. He'd be dead meat. Terezi watched him with intense dead eyes, tightening her grasp on Johnathan.
((DERP. I suck at French accents. MAH BAD. ;3;))