@allsoldiersnow requested a TRACER starter!!
The weight of her chronal accelerator was something she was still adjusting to, but it was something that could have weighed a literal tonne and she would still be smiling. Nothing could bring her down in this new lease of life. Not after what felt like years alone and floating.
Without realising, she blinked straight up to Commander Morrison. In a second she was in front of him giving her usual salute.
“Afternoon Strike Commander! Guess wha’ Winston go’ online!”

















