[Unlike Scout, someone loud and largely conspicuous, Spy keeps to the shadows well, waiting for the ideal opportunity to strike. Once the guard in the doorway is down, Spy bashes his head in with the tray. When Spy is certain the guard won't get up, he shoves the body into the doorway to keep it from closing.]
If any ot'er guards come our way, alert me immediately.
[With one last look at his teammate, Spy slinks off to follow the other guard's trail, blood dripping behind him. Since the washroom is unoccupied, the guard looks confused, swinging his head this way and that. It makes a good target for Spy's quick hands and he snaps the guard's neck in a fashion that would make Soldier proud. Spy abandons his crude weapon in favor of the guard's baton.
When he returns to the other room, Spy is wiping some stray blood off his hands.]
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If any ot'er guards come our way, alert me immediately.
[With one last look at his teammate, Spy slinks off to follow the other guard's trail, blood dripping behind him. Since the washroom is unoccupied, the guard looks confused, swinging his head this way and that. It makes a good target for Spy's quick hands and he snaps the guard's neck in a fashion that would make Soldier proud. Spy abandons his crude weapon in favor of the guard's baton.
When he returns to the other room, Spy is wiping some stray blood off his hands.]
Are we clear?