The overwhelming red of the enemy base was putrid to his eyes, but he sat there and waited, breathing deeply, ever watchful. His heart carried on slowly in his chest. His nerves were steady as a rock. Every single one of his senses was tingling at the ready. The first red team wanker to round the corner would have an arrow through the neck, pinning him to the wall. That wasn't a threat. That was a simple fact. As long as he needed to, here he would wait. The Blue Sniper is always ready.
Yours truly as the Sniper from Team Fortress 2.
Picture taken by a very talented chap named Andy Goth. If I knew where/if he is on DeviantART, I'd tag him, but sadly I don't.
This was taken at MAGfest 2012.