Run Away [TF2XREADER]

Chapter 32- Did it Work?

The next day you ended up training with Spy again. When the both of you arrived at the training room, Medic was surprised to see that you actually showed up after what had happened the day before. Tying your hair back, you glanced over to Spy, waiting for him to tell you what you'd be trying today. "We'll be continuing from where we left off yesterday." He flicked open his butterfly knife, having already had it out earlier. Getting into a defensive position, you waited for him to strike. He lunged forward, starting off with a downward slash, which you easily lurched out of the way of. Time passed by as the two of you went through the usual repetitive movements and actions.

He sliced, you dodged.

He slashed, you strafed.

He struck, you evaded.

Over and over again, the both of you moved like it was a game, or a sloppy dance. He would attack and you would defend.

But then he did something uncalled for.

Instead of slashing or slicing, as he usually would, he thrusted his knife forward as to stab you instead. As he moved the tip of his blade towards your abdomen, a flash of red streaked across your vision as you sidestepped, grabbing his stabbing arm roughly as you twisted his wrist, moving to his backside as you kicked in the back of his knees. He fell forward, leaving you on top of him, his arm twisted up in the air as you pulled it up, his joints threatening to pop loose. He let out a cry as his grip on his knife loosened, causing it to fall from his hands. The combination of his yelp and the clattering of the knife was enough to snap you back to reality. You immediately let go of Spy's arm, scrambling to get off of him. "Spy! Holy shit- I am so sorry! Are- are you okay?" He rolled over, clutching the arm you had twisted as he groaned. Medic ran over, medigun in hand, but he didn't seem too concerned about Spy's injuries. "Kind! Did it vork? Vere jou able to activate jour failsafe?!" He grabbed your shoulders, shaking you a little as you tensed up. "N- No! Not really I think..." Medic rose a brow when you said this, but then Spy yelled at him, grabbing his attention. "Doctor! If 'ou could be so kind as to HEAL ME!" He clutched his arm as he stared down the doctor, Medic simply rolling his eyes as he crouched down next to Spy, feeling along his arm. He poked and prodded at it, getting a few uncomfortable grunts from Spy when he got to his shoulder, at which point Spy let out a yell as he scowled at Medic. "Medic." Spy growled at the doctor, looking furious. Medic rolled his eyes again, clearly annoyed by the Frenchman. "Du gibst mir keine Befehle. Nerviges Schweinehund..." Medic muttered this under his breath, but did so loudly enough for you to recognize what he said as something from a different language, likely being German. You rose a brow at the mercenary, since you didn't know German. But being Medic's expression, you were pretty sure it was an insult. Medic picked up his medigun, giving Spy a good healing before shutting the machine back off, setting it down again. He then turned back to you, taking out a small notepad and pen. "So, vhat happened? Did jou activate it or not?" You scratched the back of your neck, glancing at Spy guiltily. "Uhhh... I mean- I think I might have..? Maybe, I'm not sure. But I did see red again, but only a quick flash in the corners of my eyes." Medic nodded as he jotted down some notes, his expression appearing concentrated. Spy had now gotten to his feet, rotating his shoulder and checking it to make sure it still worked.

Medic finished writing, bringing his pen up to point at you, giving you a questioning look. "Do jou zhink jou could try again sometime after lunch?" You thought about it for a moment before shrugging. "I-I mean, I guess it'd be fine. As long as Spy is okay with it." You glanced over at Spy for him to run his hand along his wrist, which was the same one you had twisted, before bringing it up and fixing his glove, nodding. "It would be alright with me." Medic nodded, looking excited. "It's settled zhen! Ve shall meet back here at 2:30 pm sharp!" He nodded curtly as he smiled, picking up his medigun as he headed towards the exit.