#risingjustice

[infrasought-blog]

[ @risingjustice​ ]

     CAUCHEMAR.     ❝ you should have stayed dead. ❞

[dragonblcde-blog]

@risingjustice liked for a starter!

 "こんにちは! Ana Amari, correct?"

He greets her, accent thick and coupled with a wave of his hand and a smile (though the latter of which she's incapable of seeing as it lies HIDDEN beneath his mask). He'd never had the pleasure of meeting her before, but he'd heard stories from some of the older Overwatch members. She, NOT UNLIKE himself, had been assumed dead for many years only to resurface in response to  Winston's recall. He still wasn't certain what role he would play in any of the upcoming battles, but he figures it wouldn't HURT to acquaint himself with those who may be responsible for watching his back.

"Genji Shimada, good to meet you."

[caduceuss-blog]

“I’m fine. Really.”

Angela crossed her arms, sizing up the woman in front of her.

“You don’t look fine. At least, judging by the bags under your eyes,” she spoke, her words coming out a bit harsher than she’d intended. She tried again, softening her tone this time, “Ana, no one can help you if you don’t let them. Please, let me help you.”

[tayiir-blog]

@risingjustice      liked for a starter.

                                                  a break was well overdue.   Pharah had spent the great majority of her morning working out - desperate to be on top form should there be a sudden crisis. The Egyptian breathed a sigh, pushing herself steadily onto her feet - arms lifting above her head in a pleasing stretch.      “ I feel better than ever, “     she commented, rolling neck from side to side before finally, turning on her heels and making a beeline for her water bottle. 

Currently there were no assignments to take. For once and for a very short amount of time, there was peace in Egypt. No crisis, no attacks, just peace. Fareeha was a hard working woman and had served restlessly for a long time, this short break from combat was surely what she needed. Although mostly composed and level-headed, she gets stressed just like anyone else. The only thing left to do now was decide what to do with her day. 

                                                                 actually, the first thing that came to mind is that she’d visit her mother. but finding her was always a challenge. 

[stormbowed-a]

risingjustice

  risingjustice  risingjustice  ...

[ Therefore I win! Mwahaha! ]

( i think we’re all winners here -- we were bestowed with his bountity

[stormbowed-a]

risingjustice

  risingjustice  risingjustice  ...

[ I don’t even know if I should keep replying how much titty do u got ]

( he’s got ample handfulls, i on the other hand, will need to make more if i were to continue -- 

[hogmask-blog]

          Stepping off the battlefield was more of a pity than relief —— though the destruction and havoc was what gave Roadhog the strength to continue.   ( for nothing could compare to the feeling pumping though his veins whilst FIGHTING )     He took a breather,    cracking the can of gas open with his steel clad knuckles and inhaling the pressurised chemical mixture and let out a low,    whistling pant of relief.     His gaze turned to Ana,    curious yet FRIENDLY ——  the times she supplemented him with pure health during the battle did not flee the hog’s attention.     The sniper rifle she held steady in her arms was almost like an additional limb,   an inherent part of her body.        “ Y’ handle that thing PRETTY WELL. ”    And THIS was his way of saying  h e l l o. 

@risingjustice  //  ♡’d

[hardlightd]

there are still people that i need to protect.          //          for @risingjustice