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Your girl is gonna get murdered to this.

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@talonxtracer
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Your girl is gonna get murdered to this.
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"You---" Slowly her hand moves up to slide across her face then through her hair that appeared disorganized. "You confuse me at times and yes. I need to take your blood. I have to check up on your health status. It is mandatory."
@talonxtracer liked for a long-overdue starter
Watching everything, learning about Overwatch and what they had done to Lena had facinated the hacker. Of course, most of it had happened before her time. Putting the pieces of the puzzle together had been difficult, especially with how little information she had gathered.
Seeing the former ghost up close was quite the show. A smile came to Sombra’s lips and she walked closer to the other agent, tilting her head to the side.
@talonxtracer ♡ for a starter !!!!
DOOMFIST. ♛
“Lena. We need to talk about the Spanish Accident. That mayhem you caused was not remotely necessary... you and Widowmaker were chosen to carry out a stealth mission. Will you, please, explain me what happened? Because according to your teammate, it’s all your fault.”
“Where are you taking me?”
“To my room.” Sombra flashed a wide grin, leading her down dimly lit twisting corridors and hallways. Despite the ominous sense of trepidation the atmosphere brought, Sombra felt little unease.
She lived here, after all.
Humming as they reached an inconspicuous door, she lifted her hand to press against the bioscanner, leading the agent into her surprisingly- tidy- room. She hopped up to sit onto the edge of her bed.
“Thought you might want some time away from the lot. I got snacks if you want any.”
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Angela was not blue. Her fair skin tone was unchanged, her hair the same shade of moonlight, her eyes still angelic blue, yet she stepped off the Talon dropship into the receiving bay of her own volition. If eyes followed her as she was escorted through the base she took no notice. With her she carried a duffel bag full to bursting with her belongings--and, more importantly, data drives containing all of the research she had conducted during her employment with Overwatch. The vigilante organization now possessed nothing of hers; they did not have the Valkyrie, nor any product of the Caduceus project, nor any of her notes.
After a brief reception by the man slash monster she would always call Reyes, she was bid to retire to her new lodgings in preparation for a more thorough tour of the facility in the morning. The base was not silent--Angela got the impression that like Overwatch, Talon operated around the clock--but it was still the middle of the night. Her extraction had been a quiet, covert affair necessitating darkness. Apparently the task of showing her to the barracks was beneath the former Blackwatch commander; a brief communication took place and he left her standing alone in an unfamiliar hallway, with no idea who she was waiting for or when they would arrive.
Irritated at the fact and undeniably exhausted, Angela leaned against a wall and idly examined her nails. Chipped, dull, brittle--the nails of a doctor who had worked her fingers to the bone for the better part of two decades with little to show for it.
No more. Angela was done caring. She was done saving.
She was through with mercy.
Psst, jack is secretly Best Dad™
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HA. Eat shit, Reyes.
@talonxtracer replied to your post: aggressively tucks everyone back in
No u
why are you here why are you always here