Day 4: I 29
Sentence
“Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn.”
Characters: Mercy. Overwatch.
Mercy looks around at the battlefield in front of her. The payload was right in front of her, surrounded by the enemy team and the souls of her teammates. Her ultimate was ready. She straightens up and marches over. An enemy Hanzo looks over and as he aims at her, she head-shots him, ending him. The rest of the team freezes a little. She glances around and starts shooting, killing off the team. She smiles and sits on the payload as it moves over the finish line. She chuckles and walks off, mission complete. Her team watches her walk away. D.Va pouts. “Hey! Why didn’t you rez us? You had your ult, we saw it in the play of the game.” Mercy stops and slowly turns around with a smile on her face, but her eyes are dark. “Well, Hana…frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn~ You let me down enough.” She waves as she walks off as the team stares in disbelief. Never get on the bad side of the supports.