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Are you 212 Fahrenheit because holy shit you're hot. (@latest-creation)

“I would give that a B-”

@latest-creation

[latest-creation]

“A B for the Best?”

[teampurple]

“No a B for ‘Be Better.”“

[latest-creation]

"Bollocks."

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

Are you 212 Fahrenheit because holy shit you're hot. (@latest-creation)

“I would give that a B-”

@latest-creation

[latest-creation]

"A B for the Best?"

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

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“Thank you, I feel a bit better.”

*Junkenstein felt more relaxed knowing Satya was sitting next to him. He couldn’t explain why he was, because he’d been out to sea for a couple of science expeditions and he still felt uncomfortable, even when some of the crew sat next to him. Was it because he’s… No, of course not. He chose to dedicate his life Science; someone like could feel that way, not anymore anyways. But there was something about her that made him choke up a small bit, and his heart beat a little faster. Junkenstein shook his head slightly to get the thought out of his head; it was probably an after effect of time traveling… yeah, probably.*

“So, what do you want me to do when we get to Overwatch? Am I in trouble for anything? I’ve had a recent track record of doing things I shouldn’t have.”

*Junkenstein nervously laughed a small bit. “Why did I say that last bit?” He thought to himself, “There was no need to tell her that, damn it she’s probably turned away now; watch your tongue, me!” *

“No. We just had to check on the explosion,” Satya brought up a screen on her arm. “Just calm down. You’re in no trouble. Athena, start the carrier.”

“Yes Symmetra.”

The door locked and their belts held them in. Then, finally, the machine began to float off the ground. Then was a loud booming as the carrier started flying them off towards the Overwatch base.

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein grabbes his armrests as the jet began to take off, getting very nervous at the new feeling. He looked around to see if anything had fallen off the tables or desks, unsure if the rumbling was supposed to happen. His eyes met Satya's gaze, and he calmed down. He wasn't afraid anymore, and it felt nice. His grip loosened and hsi heartrate slowed down. He was probably staring at her, but he was too lost in comfort to notice.*

[kainestanskings]

Road To El Dorado Sentence Starter Pack!

❝Finally! We’re connecting. ❞

❝I want in on the scam.❞

❝You dare to impugn my honor?! ❞

❝This place is amazing! ❞

❝Happy new year. ❞

❝You know that little voice that people have that tells them to quit when they’re ahead? You don’t have one! ❞  

❝Hello, is this your rock? ❞

❝You fight like my sister, ❞

❝I want you to want what you want. ❞

❝It’s an entire city of suckers! ❞  

❝Any regrets, besides dying? ❞

❝Where did you get this? ❞

❝Let’s not make it personal, okay? It’s just business. ❞

❝Wait a minute – new plan! ❞

❝I know what you are, and I know what you’re not. ❞

❝Well, well, well. What have we here? ❞

❝I’m not really asking you to trust me, am I? ❞

❝Your arrival has been greatly anticipated, ❞

❝Who ordered the pickles? ❞

❝I have an idea. C’mon. Gimme a boost! ❞

❝Don’t make me start it up again, cus I will. ❞

❝Think you’re the only one(s) who dream(s) of better things? ❞  

❝I will give you the honor of a quick and painless death,❞

❝Big smile! Like you mean it… ❞  

❝I’m warning you, don’t push your luck with this guy. ❞

❝What do you think you’re doing? ❞

❝This could be our destiny, our fate. ❞  

❝You’ve got your reasons, and I’ve got mine. ❞

❝Excuse me, who invented this game? ❞

❝All I know is all we had is over, said, and done. ❞  

❝Whoa, she’s trouble! ❞  

❝You made my life an adventure.❞  

❝You’re talking to a horse.❞

❝We’re both in barrels, that’s the extent of my knowledge.❞  

❝Smile while you can.❞

❝We must avoid giving into temptation,❞ 

❝Both? Both. Both is good.❞

❝I blame you,❞ 

❝Well, it was nice working with you, partner.❞

❝What’s happening here?❞ 

❝Good luck.❞

❝So, um, how’s the escape plan coming?❞

❝I just want you to know, I’m sorry about that girl.❞ 

❝Look, sweetheart, we’re in the middle of a con here.❞

❝Well, as long as that’s what you want.❞ 

❝It’s beautiful, isn’t it?❞

❝Well, what’s your idea, smart guy?❞

❝Should I trust you?❞

❝Did you ever imagine it would end like this?❞

❝I’ll cover for you.❞

❝Can’t do it. Not today.❞

❝Step. Aside.❞

❝I’m sorry, I just got carried away!❞

❝You made my life rich.❞

❝Don’t even MOVE!❞ 

❝You said yourself it could be possible, and it is! It really is!❞

❝You worry too much,❞ 

❝The time of judgement is now.❞

❝What makes you think I/we need your help?❞

❝If they say that I’m a god, that’s what I am.❞

❝Why now do you choose to visit us?❞

❝See you at the execution.❞

❝We’ll be living like kings!❞

❝The horse is a surprise.❞ 

❝Friends never say goodbye.❞

[guiltrisen-blog]

    OH  LET’S  BREAK  IT  DOWN  !!   auto’s  at  it  again  with  yet  another   overwatch blog  !   you  know  what  to  do  —  if  you  wanna  FEEL THAT HEALIN’ BEAT  and  wanna  interact  with  your  very  own  L U C I O  ,  give  this  post  a   LIKE  AND / OR  REBLOG   and  i’ll  check  you  out  !  thanks  a  lot  !  see  y’all  ‘round  !

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

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latest-creation:

*No way. It’s 1782 and that’s a fact, there shouldn’t be anyway it’s 2076. That’s scientifically impossible and defies all logic and reason. Junkenstein’s mind goes haywire, he cant think straight.*

“N-No, you’re lying. It’s the 1782, you can’t tell me otherwise. All I did was invade the castle of an abusive king, it should be the day bloody after, not 300 years in the future! AAAGGH! This isn’t possible, it’s a dream, that’s it. I’m passed out in the courtyard or something. Yeah, all I need to do is wake myself up, do something drastic…”

*He looks around for something serious to do, something he wouldn’t dare do unless it really was a dream. His eyes locked with Satya’s for a moment before he walked up to her, and before she could protest, he kissed her.*

*His mind snapped back into reality and he broke away from the kiss when he realized what he was doing. It wasn’t a dream, this was real life, and he fucked up big time.* “I-I’m terribly sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. I just… I’m terrified.”

Satya watched as the strange man before her started to panic. He wasn’t taking this news very well. And the worst part was that Satya didn’t know how to comfort him. What could she say? This was more Mercy’s department than hers. She was about to say something before he suddenly marched up to her and kissed her. Satya froze for a second before he pulled away. 

“I—um—-” Satya shook her head. “It’s fine. I can understand. This must be a lot to take in.”

[latest-creation]

“It really is, honesty and truly it is. I go from 1782 in the middle of the night to 2076, it’s bloody maddening!” *He took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves.* “I’m scared, from what you’ve said I’m a man out of time. Everyone I knew and loved are long dead, and there isn’t anything I can do about it. Please, you’ve got to help me. Take me to your Mercy friend, take me to anybody who can make sense of what’s going on. I can’t think straight and that terrifies me; please, I need help.”

*Junkenstein’s face was a mixture of fear abd sadness. His overly confidant attitude was no more, all that was left was fear. He looked at Satya with pleading eyes. He wanted someone to empathize with him; he wanted someone, anyone, to help him through this, he needed a friend.*

[theirishdemo]

“I’m still taking you to Mercy. That hasn’t changed. Please try to breathe. Getting yourself worked up won’t solve anything.”

Satya hoped she was doing this right. She wasn’t good with dealing with people who were worried or scared. God, she wished Mercy was here.

“I understand that you’re scared and I know that the people at Overwatch will do their best to help you. Please, trust me.”

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein took a few more deep breaths* “You’re right… You’re right… I can’t let myself get worked up, not again.”

*He ran his fingers through his hair and straightened his lab coat to relax himself* “ So, lead the way I ‘spose. Onto the giant floaty thing.”

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Thank you. Please come with me,” Satya stepping onto the air carrier. “It won’t take us a long time to head over to Overwatch headquarters. Trust me, we’ll be able to figure something out.”

[latest-creation]

“Don’t have to ask me twice.”

*Junkenstein nervously laughs as he get’s on the aircraft; he sticks close to Satya. As the aircraft starts to power up, he unconsciously clings onto her. This was an entirely new experience for him, flying wasn’t something a normal person did during his time. His body wanted to be as safe as possible, so naturally it stuck itself to Satya.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

When the man clung to her, Satya did nothing. Normally, she would have pushed someone away. If she didn’t know a person, she didn’t like them touching her. However, this man was terrified and scared. She couldn’t be so mean to Junkenstien. She understood how he felt. There were times were she was scared of the world around her.

Satya brought him over to one of the seats. She placed him in one and strapped him in.

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein sat in the seat cautiously and pulled on the strap of the seat when Satya buckled him in. Before she left him however, he called out to her.*

“W-Wait, Satya, d'ya think you could sit next to me. I’ve never liked the feelin’ of sea travel and I’m uncomfortable with the idea of flyin’ and whatnot, hehe.” *His voiced cracked a small bit and words were a little bit harder for him to find than normal.*

“I-I mean you don’t have to, but if you do I’d appreciate it, alot actually. In a scientific and uhh… controled variable kind of way, uhh yeah… that. Hehe.” *He brushes his hand on the back of his neck, and his face became a little more flushed and red.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

He wanted her to sit next to him? What an odd man. No, he wasn’t odd. Okay he was odd but it wasn’t weird to have someone sit next to them. It could be comforting. Plus, he still was trying to take in this whole situation. He was in a different time period and he was alone.

“Of course. I’ll sit next to you.”

[latest-creation]

“Thank you, I feel a bit better.”

*Junkenstein felt more relaxed knowing Satya was sitting next to him. He couldn’t explain why he was, because he’d been out to sea for a couple of science expeditions and he still felt uncomfortable, even when some of the crew sat next to him. Was it because he’s... No, of course not. He chose to dedicate his life Science; someone like could feel that way, not anymore anyways. But there was something about her that made him choke up a small bit, and his heart beat a little faster. Junkenstein shook his head slightly to get the thought out of his head; it was probably an after effect of time traveling... yeah, probably.*

“So, what do you want me to do when we get to Overwatch? Am I in trouble for anything? I’ve had a recent track record of doing things I shouldn’t have.”

*Junkenstein nervously laughed a small bit. “Why did I say that last bit?” He thought to himself, “There was no need to tell her that, damn it she’s probably turned away now; watch your tongue, me!” *

[howsmysinging-archived]

Look who’s back!

I’m a lil Lucio that just wants to make everyone happy. \ovo/ Maybe reblog/like this if you’re interested in rping with me, I guess? I read everyone’s rules and take note of them, and have been writing for about ten years now. 

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

latest-creation:

*No way. It’s 1782 and that’s a fact, there shouldn’t be anyway it’s 2076. That’s scientifically impossible and defies all logic and reason. Junkenstein’s mind goes haywire, he cant think straight.*

“N-No, you’re lying. It’s the 1782, you can’t tell me otherwise. All I did was invade the castle of an abusive king, it should be the day bloody after, not 300 years in the future! AAAGGH! This isn’t possible, it’s a dream, that’s it. I’m passed out in the courtyard or something. Yeah, all I need to do is wake myself up, do something drastic…”

*He looks around for something serious to do, something he wouldn’t dare do unless it really was a dream. His eyes locked with Satya’s for a moment before he walked up to her, and before she could protest, he kissed her.*

*His mind snapped back into reality and he broke away from the kiss when he realized what he was doing. It wasn’t a dream, this was real life, and he fucked up big time.* “I-I’m terribly sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. I just… I’m terrified.”

Satya watched as the strange man before her started to panic. He wasn’t taking this news very well. And the worst part was that Satya didn’t know how to comfort him. What could she say? This was more Mercy’s department than hers. She was about to say something before he suddenly marched up to her and kissed her. Satya froze for a second before he pulled away. 

“I—um—-” Satya shook her head. “It’s fine. I can understand. This must be a lot to take in.”

[latest-creation]

“It really is, honesty and truly it is. I go from 1782 in the middle of the night to 2076, it’s bloody maddening!” *He took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves.* “I’m scared, from what you’ve said I’m a man out of time. Everyone I knew and loved are long dead, and there isn’t anything I can do about it. Please, you’ve got to help me. Take me to your Mercy friend, take me to anybody who can make sense of what’s going on. I can’t think straight and that terrifies me; please, I need help.”

*Junkenstein’s face was a mixture of fear abd sadness. His overly confidant attitude was no more, all that was left was fear. He looked at Satya with pleading eyes. He wanted someone to empathize with him; he wanted someone, anyone, to help him through this, he needed a friend.*

[theirishdemo]

“I’m still taking you to Mercy. That hasn’t changed. Please try to breathe. Getting yourself worked up won’t solve anything.”

Satya hoped she was doing this right. She wasn’t good with dealing with people who were worried or scared. God, she wished Mercy was here.

“I understand that you’re scared and I know that the people at Overwatch will do their best to help you. Please, trust me.”

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein took a few more deep breaths* “You’re right… You’re right… I can’t let myself get worked up, not again.”

*He ran his fingers through his hair and straightened his lab coat to relax himself* “ So, lead the way I ‘spose. Onto the giant floaty thing.”

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Thank you. Please come with me,” Satya stepping onto the air carrier. “It won’t take us a long time to head over to Overwatch headquarters. Trust me, we’ll be able to figure something out.”

[latest-creation]

“Don’t have to ask me twice.”

*Junkenstein nervously laughs as he get’s on the aircraft; he sticks close to Satya. As the aircraft starts to power up, he unconsciously clings onto her. This was an entirely new experience for him, flying wasn’t something a normal person did during his time. His body wanted to be as safe as possible, so naturally it stuck itself to Satya.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

When the man clung to her, Satya did nothing. Normally, she would have pushed someone away. If she didn’t know a person, she didn’t like them touching her. However, this man was terrified and scared. She couldn’t be so mean to Junkenstien. She understood how he felt. There were times were she was scared of the world around her.

Satya brought him over to one of the seats. She placed him in one and strapped him in.

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein sat in the seat cautiously and pulled on the strap of the seat when Satya buckled him in. Before she left him however, he called out to her.*

"W-Wait, Satya, d'ya think you could sit next to me. I've never liked the feelin' of sea travel and I'm uncomfortable with the idea of flyin' and whatnot, hehe." *His voiced cracked a small bit and words were a little bit harder for him to find than normal.*

"I-I mean you don't have to, but if you do I'd appreciate it, alot actually. In a scientific and uhh... controled variable kind of way, uhh yeah... that. Hehe." *He brushes his hand on the back of his neck, and his face became a little more flushed and red.*

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

latest-creation:

*No way. It’s 1782 and that’s a fact, there shouldn’t be anyway it’s 2076. That’s scientifically impossible and defies all logic and reason. Junkenstein’s mind goes haywire, he cant think straight.*

“N-No, you’re lying. It’s the 1782, you can’t tell me otherwise. All I did was invade the castle of an abusive king, it should be the day bloody after, not 300 years in the future! AAAGGH! This isn’t possible, it’s a dream, that’s it. I’m passed out in the courtyard or something. Yeah, all I need to do is wake myself up, do something drastic…”

*He looks around for something serious to do, something he wouldn’t dare do unless it really was a dream. His eyes locked with Satya’s for a moment before he walked up to her, and before she could protest, he kissed her.*

*His mind snapped back into reality and he broke away from the kiss when he realized what he was doing. It wasn’t a dream, this was real life, and he fucked up big time.* “I-I’m terribly sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. I just… I’m terrified.”

Satya watched as the strange man before her started to panic. He wasn’t taking this news very well. And the worst part was that Satya didn’t know how to comfort him. What could she say? This was more Mercy’s department than hers. She was about to say something before he suddenly marched up to her and kissed her. Satya froze for a second before he pulled away. 

“I—um—-” Satya shook her head. “It’s fine. I can understand. This must be a lot to take in.”

[latest-creation]

“It really is, honesty and truly it is. I go from 1782 in the middle of the night to 2076, it’s bloody maddening!” *He took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves.* “I’m scared, from what you’ve said I’m a man out of time. Everyone I knew and loved are long dead, and there isn’t anything I can do about it. Please, you’ve got to help me. Take me to your Mercy friend, take me to anybody who can make sense of what’s going on. I can’t think straight and that terrifies me; please, I need help.”

*Junkenstein’s face was a mixture of fear abd sadness. His overly confidant attitude was no more, all that was left was fear. He looked at Satya with pleading eyes. He wanted someone to empathize with him; he wanted someone, anyone, to help him through this, he needed a friend.*

[theirishdemo]

“I’m still taking you to Mercy. That hasn’t changed. Please try to breathe. Getting yourself worked up won’t solve anything.”

Satya hoped she was doing this right. She wasn’t good with dealing with people who were worried or scared. God, she wished Mercy was here.

“I understand that you’re scared and I know that the people at Overwatch will do their best to help you. Please, trust me.”

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein took a few more deep breaths* “You’re right… You’re right… I can’t let myself get worked up, not again.”

*He ran his fingers through his hair and straightened his lab coat to relax himself* “ So, lead the way I ‘spose. Onto the giant floaty thing.”

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Thank you. Please come with me,” Satya stepping onto the air carrier. “It won’t take us a long time to head over to Overwatch headquarters. Trust me, we’ll be able to figure something out.”

[latest-creation]

“Don’t have to ask me twice.”

*Junkenstein nervously laughs as he get’s on the aircraft; he sticks close to Satya. As the aircraft starts to power up, he unconsciously clings onto her. This was an entirely new experience for him, flying wasn’t something a normal person did during his time. His body wanted to be as safe as possible, so naturally it stuck itself to Satya.*

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

latest-creation:

*No way. It’s 1782 and that’s a fact, there shouldn’t be anyway it’s 2076. That’s scientifically impossible and defies all logic and reason. Junkenstein’s mind goes haywire, he cant think straight.*

“N-No, you’re lying. It’s the 1782, you can’t tell me otherwise. All I did was invade the castle of an abusive king, it should be the day bloody after, not 300 years in the future! AAAGGH! This isn’t possible, it’s a dream, that’s it. I’m passed out in the courtyard or something. Yeah, all I need to do is wake myself up, do something drastic…”

*He looks around for something serious to do, something he wouldn’t dare do unless it really was a dream. His eyes locked with Satya’s for a moment before he walked up to her, and before she could protest, he kissed her.*

*His mind snapped back into reality and he broke away from the kiss when he realized what he was doing. It wasn’t a dream, this was real life, and he fucked up big time.* “I-I’m terribly sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. I just… I’m terrified.”

Satya watched as the strange man before her started to panic. He wasn’t taking this news very well. And the worst part was that Satya didn’t know how to comfort him. What could she say? This was more Mercy’s department than hers. She was about to say something before he suddenly marched up to her and kissed her. Satya froze for a second before he pulled away. 

“I—um—-” Satya shook her head. “It’s fine. I can understand. This must be a lot to take in.”

[latest-creation]

“It really is, honesty and truly it is. I go from 1782 in the middle of the night to 2076, it’s bloody maddening!” *He took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves.* “I’m scared, from what you’ve said I’m a man out of time. Everyone I knew and loved are long dead, and there isn’t anything I can do about it. Please, you’ve got to help me. Take me to your Mercy friend, take me to anybody who can make sense of what’s going on. I can’t think straight and that terrifies me; please, I need help.”

*Junkenstein’s face was a mixture of fear abd sadness. His overly confidant attitude was no more, all that was left was fear. He looked at Satya with pleading eyes. He wanted someone to empathize with him; he wanted someone, anyone, to help him through this, he needed a friend.*

[theirishdemo]

“I’m still taking you to Mercy. That hasn’t changed. Please try to breathe. Getting yourself worked up won’t solve anything.”

Satya hoped she was doing this right. She wasn’t good with dealing with people who were worried or scared. God, she wished Mercy was here.

“I understand that you’re scared and I know that the people at Overwatch will do their best to help you. Please, trust me.”

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein took a few more deep breaths* “You’re right... You’re right... I can’t let myself get worked up, not again.”

*He ran his fingers through his hair and straightened his lab coat to relax himself* “ So, lead the way I ‘spose. Onto the giant floaty thing.”

[junkrat]

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

latest-creation:

*No way. It’s 1782 and that’s a fact, there shouldn’t be anyway it’s 2076. That’s scientifically impossible and defies all logic and reason. Junkenstein’s mind goes haywire, he cant think straight.*

“N-No, you’re lying. It’s the 1782, you can’t tell me otherwise. All I did was invade the castle of an abusive king, it should be the day bloody after, not 300 years in the future! AAAGGH! This isn’t possible, it’s a dream, that’s it. I’m passed out in the courtyard or something. Yeah, all I need to do is wake myself up, do something drastic…”

*He looks around for something serious to do, something he wouldn’t dare do unless it really was a dream. His eyes locked with Satya’s for a moment before he walked up to her, and before she could protest, he kissed her.*

*His mind snapped back into reality and he broke away from the kiss when he realized what he was doing. It wasn’t a dream, this was real life, and he fucked up big time.* “I-I’m terribly sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. I just… I’m terrified.”

Satya watched as the strange man before her started to panic. He wasn’t taking this news very well. And the worst part was that Satya didn’t know how to comfort him. What could she say? This was more Mercy’s department than hers. She was about to say something before he suddenly marched up to her and kissed her. Satya froze for a second before he pulled away. 

“I—um—-” Satya shook her head. “It’s fine. I can understand. This must be a lot to take in.”

[latest-creation]

"It really is, honesty and truly it is. I go from 1782 in the middle of the night to 2076, it's bloody maddening!" *He took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves.* "I'm scared, from what you've said I'm a man out of time. Everyone I knew and loved are long dead, and there isn't anything I can do about it. Please, you've got to help me. Take me to your Mercy friend, take me to anybody who can make sense of what's going on. I can't think straight and that terrifies me; please, I need help."

*Junkenstein's face was a mixture of fear abd sadness. His overly confidant attitude was no more, all that was left was fear. He looked at Satya with pleading eyes. He wanted someone to empathize with him; he wanted someone, anyone, to help him through this, he needed a friend.*

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

latest-creation:

“Course I know where I’m going, it’s obvious this is the exit.” *He said confidently. Unfortunately, his confidence was missplaced when he discovered that it, indeed, was not the exit.*

“Ok, so that’s not the way out.” *Junkenstein walked back to Satya, somewhat peeved and defeated.* “To answer your question, no. I have no idea where I am, nor how I got here.”

“You’re in Eichendwalde,” Satya replied, bringing up her screen on her arm. “I was sent from Overwatch to see what caused the explosion and since I found you, it’s my duty to bring you back to our headquarters. They probably want to see if you’re alright. Mercy can run some tests to make sure your body hasn’t suffered any affects.”

[latest-creation]

*Once again, Junkenstein was mesmerized by the screen projecting from Satya’s arm. He snapped back to reality once it had dissapeared.*

“Alright look, before I go with you I need to know your name. I’m not going who knows where to see who knows what with someone I haven’t even properly met yet.”

*He extended his prosthetic arm for a handshake.* “The name’s Junkenstein, Dr. Junkenstein.”

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

Satya looked at his hand. She took it and shook it.

“It’s Satya Vaswani,” She said, taking her hand back. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. Now, will you please come with me? I swear Overwatch will just want to make sure you’re alright.

[latest-creation]

“Well, if you say they’re fine, then I guess I’ll go.”

*Junkenstein smiled again as she shook his hand. Since he agreed to go with her, they made it out of the castle and were walking back to the drop site. During the walk however, Junkenstein spoke up.*

“So, Satya, what exactly does this “Overhautch” do anyways? Do they always pick up exploding travelers?” *He giggled at his own joke.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Overwatch,” Satya corrected him. “Overwatch keeps the world safe so naturally, when we see a huge explosion, we check it out.”

Satya brought up a screen on her arm.

“Call Mercy.” She said.

“Calling Mercy.” The screen replied.

[latest-creation]

“I gotta ask,” *He motions towards Satya’s arm* “How do you do that, the whole lighting bendy thing, is it magic or some sort of Science thing I’m not aware of?”

*Junkenstein mimics Staya’s motions with his own prosthetic, hoping it was actually magic he could imitate.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Please be silent for one second.” Satya held up a figure.

Soon, Mercy’s face appeared.

“Satya, is that you?”

“Yes, I’ve checked out the cause of the explosion and it apparently was a man,” Satya began to explain. “I’m bringing him back to the base so you can take a look at him. Says his name is Junkenstien.”

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein’s mind went off when he saw Mercy. He’s seen her before. Could it be the witch that helped him? Sure not, he hasn’t seen her since he busted into the castle. Besides, she’s not wearing her hat.*

“ ‘Scuse me, It’s Doctor Junkenstein. If you want to be informal, Jamison will work. I didn’t get the title of Doctor to not be refered to as one, the damn thing takes a lot time to get.” *He crossed his arms and pouted a small bit.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Okay Satya, I’ll see you soon!” Mercy smiled back.

Satya pressed the button on her arm before the screen disappeared. 

“Come along.” She said to Junkenstien.

[latest-creation]

*He snapoed out of his pout and straightened up* “Where to exactly?”

*He readjusted his goggles which were starting to irritate his face a small bit*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“To the air craft of course. We can’t walk to Overwatch headquarters.” Satya said.

She headed over to the large metal machine that had brought her here.

[latest-creation]

“What in the name of Einstein…” *Junkenstein watched as the giant metal ship slowly descended on the ground and opened it’s doors to let them inside. He freaked out, badly. Being born in the mid 1700s, things like spaceships and flying machines were only stories, but seeing one in real life caused him to have a panic attack.*

“W-What the Fuck is that thing? Ok seriously what in the bloody hell is going on, this is Not ok. I need an explanation now, why is there a metal box flying in the sky? Why did it descend and open?-”

*He was about to ask millions of more questions, but his mind was hitched on one question in particular. One that would be an insane and outright stupid question because whatever was the answer, it couldn’t have been true… could it?*

“Satya…” *He hesitated* “what year is it?”

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

Satya looked back at him.

“It’s 2076,” Satya replied. 

That seemed like an odd question but Satya suddenly realized something. Junkenstien didn’t really look like he was modern. His outfit and from the way he spoke. The more she thought about it, the more she began to piece a few things together.

[latest-creation]

*No way. It’s 1782 and that’s a fact, there shouldn’t be anyway it’s 2076. That’s scientifically impossible and defies all logic and reason. Junkenstein’s mind goes haywire, he cant think straight.*

“N-No, you’re lying. It’s the 1782, you can’t tell me otherwise. All I did was invade the castle of an abusive king, it should be the day bloody after, not 300 years in the future! AAAGGH! This isn't possible, it’s a dream, that’s it. I’m passed out in the courtyard or something. Yeah, all I need to do is wake myself up, do something drastic...”

*He looks around for something serious to do, something he wouldn’t dare do unless it really was a dream. His eyes locked with Satya’s for a moment before he walked up to her, and before she could protest, he kissed her.*

*His mind snapped back into reality and he broke away from the kiss when he realized what he was doing. It wasn’t a dream, this was real life, and he fucked up big time.* “I-I’m terribly sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. I just... I’m terrified.”

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

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“Course I know where I’m going, it’s obvious this is the exit.” *He said confidently. Unfortunately, his confidence was missplaced when he discovered that it, indeed, was not the exit.*

“Ok, so that’s not the way out.” *Junkenstein walked back to Satya, somewhat peeved and defeated.* “To answer your question, no. I have no idea where I am, nor how I got here.”

“You’re in Eichendwalde,” Satya replied, bringing up her screen on her arm. “I was sent from Overwatch to see what caused the explosion and since I found you, it’s my duty to bring you back to our headquarters. They probably want to see if you’re alright. Mercy can run some tests to make sure your body hasn’t suffered any affects.”

[latest-creation]

*Once again, Junkenstein was mesmerized by the screen projecting from Satya’s arm. He snapped back to reality once it had dissapeared.*

“Alright look, before I go with you I need to know your name. I’m not going who knows where to see who knows what with someone I haven’t even properly met yet.”

*He extended his prosthetic arm for a handshake.* “The name’s Junkenstein, Dr. Junkenstein.”

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

Satya looked at his hand. She took it and shook it.

“It’s Satya Vaswani,” She said, taking her hand back. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. Now, will you please come with me? I swear Overwatch will just want to make sure you’re alright.

[latest-creation]

“Well, if you say they’re fine, then I guess I’ll go.”

*Junkenstein smiled again as she shook his hand. Since he agreed to go with her, they made it out of the castle and were walking back to the drop site. During the walk however, Junkenstein spoke up.*

“So, Satya, what exactly does this “Overhautch” do anyways? Do they always pick up exploding travelers?” *He giggled at his own joke.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Overwatch,” Satya corrected him. “Overwatch keeps the world safe so naturally, when we see a huge explosion, we check it out.”

Satya brought up a screen on her arm.

“Call Mercy.” She said.

“Calling Mercy.” The screen replied.

[latest-creation]

“I gotta ask,” *He motions towards Satya’s arm* “How do you do that, the whole lighting bendy thing, is it magic or some sort of Science thing I’m not aware of?”

*Junkenstein mimics Staya’s motions with his own prosthetic, hoping it was actually magic he could imitate.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Please be silent for one second.” Satya held up a figure.

Soon, Mercy’s face appeared.

“Satya, is that you?”

“Yes, I’ve checked out the cause of the explosion and it apparently was a man,” Satya began to explain. “I’m bringing him back to the base so you can take a look at him. Says his name is Junkenstien.”

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein’s mind went off when he saw Mercy. He’s seen her before. Could it be the witch that helped him? Sure not, he hasn’t seen her since he busted into the castle. Besides, she’s not wearing her hat.*

“ ‘Scuse me, It’s Doctor Junkenstein. If you want to be informal, Jamison will work. I didn’t get the title of Doctor to not be refered to as one, the damn thing takes a lot time to get.” *He crossed his arms and pouted a small bit.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Okay Satya, I’ll see you soon!” Mercy smiled back.

Satya pressed the button on her arm before the screen disappeared. 

“Come along.” She said to Junkenstien.

[latest-creation]

*He snapoed out of his pout and straightened up* “Where to exactly?”

*He readjusted his goggles which were starting to irritate his face a small bit*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“To the air craft of course. We can’t walk to Overwatch headquarters.” Satya said.

She headed over to the large metal machine that had brought her here.

[latest-creation]

“What in the name of Einstein...” *Junkenstein watched as the giant metal ship slowly descended on the ground and opened it’s doors to let them inside. He freaked out, badly. Being born in the mid 1700s, things like spaceships and flying machines were only stories, but seeing one in real life caused him to have a panic attack.*

“W-What the Fuck is that thing? Ok seriously what in the bloody hell is going on, this is Not ok. I need an explanation now, why is there a metal box flying in the sky? Why did it descend and open?-”

*He was about to ask millions of more questions, but his mind was hitched on one question in particular. One that would be an insane and outright stupid question because whatever was the answer, it couldn’t have been true... could it?*

“Satya...” *He hesitated* “what year is it?”

[latest-creation]

//closed rp with @hxghnooniisms\\

*It was a hot, dry day. The same birds were circling the same sky, waiting for the same person to keel over; a cowboy vigilante wandering the world. Today was just like yesterday, and the day before, and the day before that, ect. The recent similarity started to get under the cowboy’s skin, he woke up day after day hoping something would be diffrent; little did he know his wish was about to become a reality.* *During a normal lunch break at the local Wild West themed saloon, a strange man in a mad scientist outfit burst through the door. He had an unpleasant vibe emanating from him, with the poisonous viles on his chest and spring loaded pegleg not doing him any favors. The man sat down right next to McCree, and slammed his fist on the counter top.* “Give me a whiskey,* *His austrailian accent piercing the relative silence of the saloon* "I need to wake up from this nightmare.” @hxghnooniisms

[latest-creation]

//Closed Rp with @perfect-harmony\\

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

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“Course I know where I’m going, it’s obvious this is the exit.” *He said confidently. Unfortunately, his confidence was missplaced when he discovered that it, indeed, was not the exit.*

“Ok, so that’s not the way out.” *Junkenstein walked back to Satya, somewhat peeved and defeated.* “To answer your question, no. I have no idea where I am, nor how I got here.”

“You’re in Eichendwalde,” Satya replied, bringing up her screen on her arm. “I was sent from Overwatch to see what caused the explosion and since I found you, it’s my duty to bring you back to our headquarters. They probably want to see if you’re alright. Mercy can run some tests to make sure your body hasn’t suffered any affects.”

[latest-creation]

*Once again, Junkenstein was mesmerized by the screen projecting from Satya’s arm. He snapped back to reality once it had dissapeared.*

“Alright look, before I go with you I need to know your name. I’m not going who knows where to see who knows what with someone I haven’t even properly met yet.”

*He extended his prosthetic arm for a handshake.* “The name’s Junkenstein, Dr. Junkenstein.”

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

Satya looked at his hand. She took it and shook it.

“It’s Satya Vaswani,” She said, taking her hand back. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. Now, will you please come with me? I swear Overwatch will just want to make sure you’re alright.

[latest-creation]

“Well, if you say they’re fine, then I guess I’ll go.”

*Junkenstein smiled again as she shook his hand. Since he agreed to go with her, they made it out of the castle and were walking back to the drop site. During the walk however, Junkenstein spoke up.*

“So, Satya, what exactly does this “Overhautch” do anyways? Do they always pick up exploding travelers?” *He giggled at his own joke.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Overwatch,” Satya corrected him. “Overwatch keeps the world safe so naturally, when we see a huge explosion, we check it out.”

Satya brought up a screen on her arm.

“Call Mercy.” She said.

“Calling Mercy.” The screen replied.

[latest-creation]

“I gotta ask,” *He motions towards Satya’s arm* “How do you do that, the whole lighting bendy thing, is it magic or some sort of Science thing I’m not aware of?”

*Junkenstein mimics Staya’s motions with his own prosthetic, hoping it was actually magic he could imitate.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Please be silent for one second.” Satya held up a figure.

Soon, Mercy’s face appeared.

“Satya, is that you?”

“Yes, I’ve checked out the cause of the explosion and it apparently was a man,” Satya began to explain. “I’m bringing him back to the base so you can take a look at him. Says his name is Junkenstien.”

[latest-creation]

*Junkenstein’s mind went off when he saw Mercy. He’s seen her before. Could it be the witch that helped him? Sure not, he hasn’t seen her since he busted into the castle. Besides, she’s not wearing her hat.*

“ ‘Scuse me, It’s Doctor Junkenstein. If you want to be informal, Jamison will work. I didn’t get the title of Doctor to not be refered to as one, the damn thing takes a lot time to get.” *He crossed his arms and pouted a small bit.*

[perfect-harmonyarchive]

“Okay Satya, I’ll see you soon!” Mercy smiled back.

Satya pressed the button on her arm before the screen disappeared. 

“Come along.” She said to Junkenstien.

[latest-creation]

*He snapoed out of his pout and straightened up* "Where to exactly?"

*He readjusted his goggles which were starting to irritate his face a small bit*

[vilelittlebitch]

Someone: Junkrat is evil >:(

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