“Oh yes, you go do that. Great idea, I’m sure you’ll be perfectly fine!"
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❝Obviously! Just who do you think you’re talking to?❞ Hana shouted over her shoulder as she jumped the railing of the hangar’s walk-up. Like a true hero, she rushed to the rescue of her dearest companion; Her MEKA. The vague statement of ‘something being wrong’ with her precious comrade should have warranted a call for the mechanic. Certainly the girl’s status as a national icon to her country should have been enough to prove her worthiness among her peers, but for D.Va one could never have enough proof of her own excellence. She would do this by herself, no mechanics needed. A trace of the irritation still lingered on her face though it would go unseen whilst she bent to inspect the damage.
❝Just how did my MEKA get stuck in this… Whatever this is?❞ By appearance alone, what was clamped angrily around the left foot of her mech could only be described as a cobbled together clump of scrap metal that vaguely resembled some sort of trapping device. Serrated metal teeth chomped viciously on the leg, gleaning a sympathetic wince from the mech’s pilot.
❝Aish—❞ Hana cursed and swiveled around on her toes, hopping to her feet in an instant. ❝Junkrat! I hope you have a death wish!❞ She called from across the warehouse whilst scanning the tool rack for a wrench. Determined to pry the hunk of garbage off, she gave a few practice swings into the air. ❝Because once I get this thing off my mech, you’re dead!❞
