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  • As the snaipar stared into the desert,thoughts of his childhood with his parents flashed into his mind.

    The one which stood out was when his dad took him hunting and that night he saved his parents with a kukri(he carries the kukri with him wherever he goes).

    As he thought of these memories,he knew that he would find the people who murdered his mom and took his dad. He whispered "Have a plan to kill everyone you meet."

  • The RED Sniper has murdered whole BLU Team,guided by "Professionals' standarts".On the bad side,everyone in his Team was murdered by the BLU Spy,his enemy.Sniper sat on a roof,waiting for the Spy....But the Spy never came.In the radio,he heard the RED Soldier:"Goodbye,Snipie",heade­d by an explosion.

    Somehow,Sniper heared Spy's scream.

    He stood up,and looked at the world....

    He was the last man alive.

    In there.

    Anywhere.

  • rip snaipar

  • So sniper fought hard through The Alamo of Austrillia, he killed every last Pyro that charged at him. He never left alive, but he remembered the many deaths of his friends being burnt, his mother being killed by a axe, and his baby son being crisped and held on to them. Now the rest is all rumored, some say Sniper never really did get burned, but still lives on in the shadows. Some even say if you visit the Alamo you can hear "Have a plan to kill everyone..." in the wind.

  • this is the true theme to a badass such as snaipar... YOU MY FREIND DESERVE A METAL....boat!

  • The Sniper, only an alias of what his true profession is. No real name, no real gimmick. The Sniper is a warrior of fortune. Team mates envy him, enemies fear him. For no matter where the enemy hides, the Sniper will take aim, fire, and kill them with two words. Head shot. He was once in a dark fight by himself against all others, against society, against all odds. He did not use his gun, no. He used his machete which could only last him for so long. Sniper is remembered to this day, as a hero.

  • snaipar walked to the edge of the cliff. he brought his rifle to his eye, and watched as his team was slaughtered with with heartstabbing emotion. he shed a tear for their loss, and quickly became outraged as the REDS began to kick the legless scout. snipar muttered, "you big-headed wankers," and engaged the .50BMG round. he shot the REDS, and ran to the scout. snaipar pulled out his kukuri, and told the scout he was sorry. He thrusted the knife down into scout's skull.

  • won day sniper was in dessert and he walker to the ends of the erth and then he got really really thirsty and died the end

  • The snaiper walked through the battlefield. Surrounded by the dead of his own team mates and his enemy's, corpses burning, and the rotting blood on the body's. He heard a noise and looked ahead. He saw the BLU team armed and ready charging at him, The snaiper looked to the sky and said to himself, "I'm ready." and charged into the BLU team's way.

  • 1 person dont get the point of the wonderful music

  • Ennio Morricone is FTW (yes, he did this song.)

  • Snapiah has run out of town, with blu team killing reid team he was out numbered. He ran off into the sunrise and out of town taking many Blu soljurs with him, he reached the top of the hill and watched the town as the sun rose.

  • Snipin's a good job mate... but a lonely one.

  • He stood on the roof and watched the horizon, heaving a weary sigh. His rifle was heavy. He let it go. It wasn't like he'd need it anymore.

    He'd won, at the very least. Every last BLU merc with a bullet in their skull. He was the best now, he supposed. But for what? He was alone. Alone, having fought for a plot of nothing in barren wasteland. He was the best, but best doesn't mean much when you're the only one left.

    "Victory," The loudspeaker spoke.

    For the first time, he knew it was lying.

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  • was is da music???

  • @TheCrazypsicho This is the main theme of "A Fistful of Dollars." A slightly redone version.

  • he looked with his polished eagle-eyes

    & saw the red team swarm the bridge

    he sought cover like a panther awaiting its prey

    when the perfect moment was about to strike

    he licked his lips with his feathery tongue & said a small prayer to himself

    he squashed his eyes together who sought shelter under the scope

    at that point there was no return

    the red team would soon be hunting a shadow,

    a shadow which the average eye could not meet

  • Wooooow *-* What's this wonderful song?

  • @Fussino One of the themes of A Fistful of Dollars.

  • @Trectomanflicularist Thank you! ^^

  • He was banished. Ever since he let that wounded Scout live, his life had been turned up side down.

    He is now an outcast. A lone wolf. But even if he won't meet the RED team again, he'll remember the good days.

  • Suddenly the RED team came charging across the 2fort bridge. The Sniper takes a breath as it was his last. He whispers 'Have a load of this, wanker.', he eyes twinkle. Eagle sight takes the enemies down one by one, head by head. He reloads, not a mark to his body. 'Boom, headshot.' the words of professional standards.

  • "and on that day, was the last day JFK would breathe" THE END

  • @RIKIEatHOME Oh thats bad lol

  • snaipar got lost while trying to find the point... :3

  • STAND. ON. THE. POINT! MAGGOT!

  • They focused each other.

    The rush of fear flowed through their vains.

    This is it. If anyone of them got it, they would be victor. They charged!

    Spi had the pistol! He missed! Snipa punched the fire arm out of the hand and into the water. He began to punch harder and managed to end the spi.

  • With both Kuri and nife out in hand, the snipa and spi charged and dueled. Screeches emitted from metal from scraping &clashing. Snipa was cut several times and spi was smacked mutiple times. One hit would end either of their lifes. They colllasped to the wooden ground. With both sweat and blood leaking from the skin, their anger grew stronger for the last stand. Both weapons were off the tower, above the ocean.

    Except one, a pistol.

    They both stared at it.

    One bullet was in the clip.

  • He had been chasing his foe for days, patiently waiting, ever vigilantly watching. Snaiper adjusted his hat as he saw his target approach and readied his aim for the kill. As the target comes into view, his body feels the rush of adrenaline, the focus before the kill: BOOM! Headshot, he exclaims as the target falls dead.

    Snaiper screws the lid onto his jar of piss, and walks away.

  • @Andreazor Piece a piss!

  • Holy dooley.

  • This fad was fun, good use of too much spare time as you probably gathered from my previous comment.

  • Too bad I showed up after the fad died

  • Snaiper stood there, knowing that this day would probably be his last. There were 32 slots on the server. 17 were filled, and he was the only player on his team. His teammates had either fled or joined the other team. The it neared closer, and closer to the beggining of the round. In his head, he said goodbye to his mother and father, who never really understood his proffesion and prepared for the worst. It was him, a sniper rifle with 25 rounds, jarate and a kukri against the entire Blu team.

  • The Blu spawn doors opened and heavies, scouts, medics even engineers ran towards him. A sniper had to do what a sniper had to do. He thew his jarate, covering the lot he dropped several of them, until he had 1 round left. By then many of the enemy team had come within close range, so snaiper drew his kukri and charged the lot, yelling "Let's 'ave a go at it!"

    An enemy sniper's arrow hit snaiper in the leg, but snaiper kept fighting. He fought until he could see one enemy left.

  • There stood another sniper.

    The other sniper said, "Need a despenser here" Snaiper stood silent. The HUD time counter ticked closer to 1 minute left. Snaiper knew he had to defeat this sniper for red team to win. The tension rose and when the counter hit 1:00, they fired their shots. Snaiper zoomed in with his rifle and got a headshot, but the other sniper had already fired, Snaiper was merely hit in the leg.

  • He exhaled, releived and happy, thinking it was over, but suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his back. Snaiper fell to his knees, knowing there was a spy behind him. He heard a voice say, "You got blood on my suit," Snaiper, knowing these were his last moments, wheeled around and threw his jarate, shattering it on the spy, the spy, surprised then felt the sharp blade of Snaiper's kukri though his gut.

  • Snaiper collapsed, the counter was down to 0:02. As the light faded from Snaiper's eyes, he ws happy, for he knew he had won. He finally succumbed to his wounds, but in his last second, heard on the intercom, "VICTORY"

  • Sniper stood there, Submachine Gun in hand. He saw the Spy on the other side of the bridge. He knew it had to end now. "One of us must die," he muttered, "and it's not going to be me." He lifted his gun, and the Spy his. Sweat dripped from his forehead as his hand shook. He pulled the trigger. The bullet hit the Spy's chest, and he fell. The Sniper won. He could finally rest.

  • Or, could he? As the Sniper turned around, he felt the heat of a blade piercing one of his kidneys. He was a fool, falling to the deadringer of his enemy. Naturally, he turned around, terribly realizing he should have brought his razorback. But his jarate would have to do, launching it towards the Spy's face. And with one final blow of his Kukri, the Spy's skull had split open, no longer able to avoid sight of the sniper, now covered in a yellow stain, mixing with his red blood. It was over.

  • As sniper made his last stand, with heavies, medics and scouts coming forth to battle, memories of his childhood began to appear in his head. He knew he would not leave that place alive, but he would take a great part of the BLU team with him. And so, sniper took aim, breathed for a moment and whispered: "God save the queen".

  • The world breathed in, suspense drifted across the still sands and craggy rocks, the sniper pulled the trigger and justice came out of that gun, justice that would end the conflict, one headshot at a time.

    "Proffesionals have standards..."

  • snaipar had stood behind cover for almost a month now, so much blood has been shed, all caused by his rifle. he then felt the end of a revolver behind his head and said "say goodbye to yer head wanka"

  • red and blu snaipar stood on their battlements in 2forts aiming at eachother.Both teams watched with fear and hope...who would survive that epic duel?

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