The USP-S | Torque (Battle-Scarred) is like that old car you refuse to junk—scratched, dented, and somehow still cool. Its once-sharp geometric patterns now look like a toddler’s crayon interpretation of a racing stripe, with the white paint peeling off like sunburned skin. Battle-Scarred? More like "survived a demolition derby." But hey, the grime adds character. It’s the gun you pull out when you want to flex that you’ve seen some things—missed shots, whiffed clutches, and at least three teammates yelling “cyka blyat.” Functionally, it’s still a head-clicking monster. Aesthetically? Let’s just say it’s carried more stories than a library book.