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‘So this is Overwatch eh? For some reason I thought it’d be bigger…’ The young man thought as he looked around the building which was located in Switzerland. Sure, the fly there was kind of uncomfortable (or so he thought cuz the flight even had a good meal! When’s the last time a flight served good meals? Never) After the Omnic Crisis, Gwyn had returned home and even acted as a sort of vigilante but when he was recruited by Overwatch, he immediately packed his stuff in a duffel bag and left. As far as he knew he was supposed to be greeted by another agent. He didn’t knew who (he was hoping it was Morrison since they had served together. Or even Reyes!). He was wandering aimlessly while holding his duffel bag close to him; he was nervous, after all, he was a young man in an environment for adults so… Yeah, he was nervous. In his distracted state he crashed into a young brunette, which made him drop his bag to help her up. “Sorry about that! Hold on… Ain’t you Tracer?” He asked after he took a good look at her.
The impact is enough to sweep Tracer off her feet, for a moment bewilderment washes over her as she hits the ground but that feeling is soon replaced with excitement. Whoever it was she’d just bumped into didn’t really look like anyone she’d seen around Overwatch so surely this must be the bloke she’s looking for.
Tracer looks up at Gwyn and smiles, nodding enthusiastically in response as she gets back on her feet. “The one and only, pleased to meetcha! Don’t worry one bit about that lil’ accident, happens all the time.” She says with a giggle.
“Say.... You’re the new guy around here aren’tcha love? I’ve been lookin’ all over for you!”
Hanzo turned to face her once again. How could someone be so careless? Her questions were quite offencive to him. He kept out of people’s way and kept his skills sharp.
“I do not need to make ‘pals’.” He crossed his arms, glaring at the woman. “I am perfectly fine doing what I always do, and I do not get bored. Is there any other reason you are here other than botheriny me?
“Why of course, I’m here to be your friend an’. Pretty rude of ya to just shoot me down like that love, that hurts me right here.” Tracer says with a pout, holding a hand over her heart. Some friend he was turning out to be, not even Morrison was this unfriendly towards her and the guy could be pretty unwelcoming.
She’s convinced at this point that coming here might’ve been a wasted endeavor after all, Hanzo seemed pretty dead set on staying as antisocial as he always is which leaves Tracer feeling extremely disappointed.
“Come on now you couldn’t say no to a face like this couldya?” She flashes a bright toothy smile, her hands pressed against either cheek.
Overwatch. Maybe Viper would have been more excited years ago, now it was more of a sense of relief that filled him as he walked up to the doors, letting out a low whistle. They did have a lot of style, didn’t they? He almost didn’t notice the lithe Brit walking up to him. He recognized her almost immediately. How could he not? She was practically one of Overwatch’s mascots! He raised up a hand in greeting, but then paused and slowly dropped it when she opened her mouth.
Say WHAT?
Viper’s eyes narrowed and he looked her over, taking the sight in. Oh, she was plenty cute, even moreso in person, but that didn’t entitle her to talk down on him. And here he thought people might be more welcoming in an organization that preached unity. The Junker rolled his eyes and adjusted his dufflebag. This was going to be fun, wasn’t it?
“…what kinda drama program is this, huh? Am I on TV?” Viper donned his widest grin, looking to one of the security cameras and waving. “OI! Mum! M’ on TV! What program is this?” He looked to Tracer out of the corner of his eye, lids half-lowering “Th’ program where I get judged by one o’ th’ FACES of Overwatch? When I just GOT HERE?” He turned to face her now, smile now his usual devilish smirk. “…did I hit th’ nail on the head, sheila?”
“Well ya can’t blame me love, we’ve got two other Junkers around here and they’re pretty wild.. First one’s a livin’, breathin’ time-bomb an’ the other is... Well he’s somethin’ alright, big guy does a real good job of sendin’ shivers down my spine.” Tracer says with a pout, she’d hate to jump to conclusions but these folk have done little to give her reasons not to.
Nevertheless Tracer’s pout quickly gives way to a small grin as she turns to look at security camera, it was one of many that were scattered around the building. “Nope, couldn’t be further from the truth love. Just bein’ a little skeptical is all, don’t mind me one bit.” She says with a giggle.
“You and your Junker pals really keep me on edge, I’m always worryin’ about the poor Omnics runnin’ around.”
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Helloooo - or as you say: Cheers Love! I didn't want to contact you zhis way, but zhe other communication channels seems to be down, so it needs to be like zhis. Actually .. My question vould be if you vould like to have a currywurst and a drink together sometime. It's been quiet around here in the last time and I vanted to try and make new contacts
Tracer’s face skews up a bit in confusion, blimey she’d never heard of Currywurst.. Curry and Wurst sure but never the two combined into some fancy lil’ combo. Either way Reinhardt has peaked her interest, Tracer flashes a small grin and nods in response.
“Course buddy, how could I say no to you ya ol’ lug?” She says with a chuckle, giving Reinhardt a light nudge.
“Vell, I never know - I zhink Jack might say something like that”, Reinhardt muttered, but his face lit up shortly afterwards. “So let’s go zhen! I know a small place, zhey have quite a good currywurst, despite this not being Germany. It ‘s called ‘Brotzeit’, heh.”
Those restaurants were a popular franchise serving cliché German food all over the world, but surprisingly with a good quality, so he wouldn’t complain.
“It’s not even zhat far, ve can valk if you vant to - I’d say tops 20 minutes.”
“Sounds alright, let’s get goin’ then. Wouldn’t want some bloke to beat us there and honker down all the currywurst would we?” Tracer says with a light chuckle,flashing a wide toothy grin....
"An’ don’t worry about mean ol’ Jack, he’s just a nasty lil’ party pooper. He really needs to lighten up and learn how to have a good time every once in awhile, it’d be really good for em!”
“No, not really.” She said, hopping down from her mech. “I mean, I guess it gets a bit annoying if the paparazzi decide to follow you but other than that it’s just fine.”
Tracer pouts lightly, surely this couldn’t be true? Why just thinking about all the hassle that comes with being some big-top superstar is enough to make her feel overwhelmed, she liked being the center of attention sure but this level of fame was too much for even her.
“Really now? I always thought it was a real big hassle bein’ popular... Like don’tcha have to go through mobs to walk down the street love?”
Helloooo - or as you say: Cheers Love! I didn't want to contact you zhis way, but zhe other communication channels seems to be down, so it needs to be like zhis. Actually .. My question vould be if you vould like to have a currywurst and a drink together sometime. It's been quiet around here in the last time and I vanted to try and make new contacts
Tracer’s face skews up a bit in confusion, blimey she’d never heard of Currywurst.. Curry and Wurst sure but never the two combined into some fancy lil’ combo. Either way Reinhardt has peaked her interest, Tracer flashes a small grin and nods in response.
“Course buddy, how could I say no to you ya ol’ lug?” She says with a chuckle, giving Reinhardt a light nudge.
“Aww you’re too sweet”, Reinhardt answered, giving her a slight hug. “I love Currywurst. Zhere’s nothing better! Except a big glass of beer accompanying it”, he chuckled. “But you don’t have to drink if you don’t vant to. I don’t vant anyone to zhink I vould try to get zhe young ones drunk, he he.”
They were not in Germany, but he knew a small restaurant that had good currywurst and wasn’t too far away. Also he would enjoy Tracer’s company. It was refreshingly diverting.
“Don’t worry ‘bout that love, I don’t think anyone would look atcha and think you’re tryin’ to booze any of us up.” Tracer says with a chuckle, why would anyone think poor old Reinhardt would do something like that?
“Just lead the way buddy, you’re the one playin’ the cards here love.”
An arrow hit it’s mark. Another arrow hit the area just beside it, sitting just inside the bull’s eye. Hanzo had no idea how long he had been doing it for, but the routine consited of fire, collect, fire, collect in an endless cycle. Hanzo snapped out of his concentation as a voice pierced the silence. He spun around on his heel, a fully drawn arrow pointed at who-ever was there. After realising it was someone who didn’t seem to be there to cause harm, he lowered the bow. “Sneeking up on someone is no way to greet someone. I almost killed you.” He muttered, turning back around and firing the arrow at the target. “What does it matter? I keep to myself so I do not get in anyone’s way, and so should you.”
Tracer doesn’t so much as flinch when the weapon is pointed at her briefly, instead she chuckles lightly and smiles at Hanzo. The man’s retort to her sudden approach seems to have flown right over her head, Hanzo might not be happy with her sudden appearance but that wasn’t going to stop her.
“Well you’ve gotta talk to us sometime, how’re you gonna make any pals when you’re always hidin’ out shootin’ up targets? That’s just no way to act love, don’tcha get bored out here?”
@iplay2win is in Tracer’s sights!
Along with Lucio and Zarya, D.Va was one of the most popular Overwatch members. Just about everywhere the organization traveled posters of the sardonic ‘Gamer Girl’ could be seen plastered on the walls of just about every building, Tracer doesn’t even know much about the whole shindig and this alone is enough to impress her.
She’s never see such a young person be so successful with something as trivial as video games so naturally she’s gotta ask what it’s like being some pop culture super star.
“Say D.Va.... How do ya deal with all this popularity? Doesn’t it evah weigh you down love?”
@redheadreptile is in Tracer’s sights!
Tracer usually didn’t mind many of the men and women that worked at Overwatch with her, the whole lot of them was alright in her book... Except for a select few of them she wasn’t all too keen about. In all her years working for the organization Tracer was always a little wary about those Junker fellows that always ambled around all willy-nilly, she didn’t dislike them per say but they sure did keep her on edge.
So when she catches wind that another one of them would be rollin’ up to Overwatch’s doors Tracer was the first to ‘welcome’ them.
“Say there chap, don’tcha think that ya might be a lil’....Rilled up to be in Overwatch?”
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Never made a post about it but I play Overwatch on PS4 so if any of you guys ever wanna play with me I’d love to hand out my PSN so we can shoot some baddies together! :>
I’m really bad at the game though so if you expected some hella good player you’re horribly mistaken I can only play Junkrat and D.VA lol
@young-arrows is in Tracer’s sights
Tracer had never really gotten a good chance to sit down and talk to Hanzo, let alone either of the Shimada brothers but she intended on changing that very quickly. Admittedly it's probably not the best way to get someone's attention but Tracer chooses to sneak up on the guy when he's in the middle of some target practice... Which is probably the quickest way to get shot by arrows but that seems to be the least of Tracer's problems.
"Say there buddy, you're lookin' awfully mysterious... In fact you're always lookin' bloody mysterious, what's up with that love?"
@lonely-white-wolf is in Tracer’s sights... Kinda.
Another day, another adventure worth writing home about.
Admittedly everything at Overwatch wasn't always sunshine and rainbows but the one thing (or person rather) that always seemed to be cheerful is Lena Oxton, otherwise known as Tracer by her fellow colleagues at Overwatch. Through thick and thin the English woman always seemed to have the same smile, the same up-beat attitude, it really helped keep things knitted together when the circumstances looked grim.
Today was no different, she'd heard news of a new recruit and was just bursting with excitement to meet the chap. Some bloke named 'Gwyn' was supposed to show up today and she couldn't wait to meet em, Tracer's already up and arms trying to find the guy.
Helloooo - or as you say: Cheers Love! I didn't want to contact you zhis way, but zhe other communication channels seems to be down, so it needs to be like zhis. Actually .. My question vould be if you vould like to have a currywurst and a drink together sometime. It's been quiet around here in the last time and I vanted to try and make new contacts
Tracer's face skews up a bit in confusion, blimey she’d never heard of Currywurst.. Curry and Wurst sure but never the two combined into some fancy lil’ combo. Either way Reinhardt has peaked her interest, Tracer flashes a small grin and nods in response.
"Course buddy, how could I say no to you ya ol' lug?" She says with a chuckle, giving Reinhardt a light nudge.
Some of the faces Reinhardt makes…. I had to take screencaps. Feel free to use for whatever.
I nominate Reinhardt as Primarch of the Space Wolves. Now if we can just get him to change his name to Leman Russ….
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