"Ah, crap!" says the Scout, who happened to catch sight of the biggest slowpoke of the bunch slowing down. (Heavy doesn't count. The man might be a walking wall, but he can run pretty good for a fatty when he hasn't got that gun of his spun up.) "Hey! You! I'm gonna beat on your skull 'till I hit tonsils!"

There's a streak of blue and silver headed for the Spy. If it's a BLU spy for real and something went wrong, well, no harm done- the bat won't even touch him. If it's a disguise... tonsil time.