Merry christmas- Wattane- Apex legends

December 1

9 am
No pov

Wattson rubbed her eyes, getting up from her blue sheeted bed. Her hair was messy and stuck up in parts it shouldnt. She made her way to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, rubbing her eyes. She shivered from the temperature, it had gotten alot colder lately, walking to shut her windows and turn on the radiators.

everyone had different routines in the morning, wattson usually went to the living quarters to make herself breakfast, but she decided not to, sitting on the edge of her bed and staring out her window, looking sad. she saw the ground that was carpeted in snow, thinking about how she and her papa always went out to build snowmen or have a snowball fight. she felt her lip quivering and her cheeks getting warm and decided to shake it off, wiping her eyes and getting dressed. she wore an oversized blue shirt and some black ripped jeans.

walking downstairs she saw valkyrie and loba talking over on the couches, caustic brewing coffee and octane jogging in place. he looked incredibly casual, black hoodie and grey sweat pants, though he still had his mask on. she walked over into the kitchen, greeting caustic. "Salut, dr nox. How are you this morning" She didnt look at him wgile speaking, getting out a glass and pouring herself some milk. "Could be better miss paquette. Seeing everyone so jolly is annoying, Whats so good about christmas" She giggled at his 'bah humbug' attitude, wanting to crack a scrouge joke, but she noticed he would probably not be in the mood for it.

Meanwhile, octane was warming up, even though he didnt need to. Every so often he glanced over to wattson, remembering how the last game she got the winning kill, and saved him with her pylon, multiple times. He hopes shes on his team alot, even though they are quite opposite.

11 AM

After everybody finished breakfast and settled down a little, they got a notification on their phones and an alert on a speaker that they would be boarding the dropship in 30 minutes. Wattson walked up to her room to get ready, wondering who would be on her team. Last game she was on a team with octane and wraith. She won that game thanks to her quick thinking, but she still couldnt get over the fact wraith had to carry her for alot of it, and she found it hard to keep up with octane. she got stuck in the ring alot too, saved by octanes jump pad. she was always scared of it, and scared for others who used it. she had to squeeze her eyes shut alot of the time.

11:30 AM

Wattson boarded the large drop ship, sitting down on the comfortable couch, sighing. "What is the matter friend?" Jumping, hearing pathfinders optimistic voice, she gave a half-assed smile. "Oh salut mon amie.
Im alright" She stared down at her feet, feeling a cold metal hand on her shoulder. "Its okay, friend. You can talk to me" She smiled at pathfinders friendliness, turning towards him slightly. "In the last games, even though we won i feel like i havent been helpful. am i good enough?" Still shivering from the temperature. "Of course, friend. Even if you dont do your best once, doesnt mean that you are useless. i think that you are tough, Natalie-" he was interrupted by the announcement telling them that they would be dropping in 5 minutes, showing a screen of their selected teams.

wattson said her good lucks to pathfinder and moved over to meet with her teammates, bloodhound and revenant. She smiled and greeted them. "Hello bloodhound, revenant. Are you ready to win?" She said with optimism "Greetings, Natalie" Bloodhound said, followed by an annoyed grunt from revenant. Wattson was a little dissapointed to not be in a team with octane, looking over to see him on a team with gibraltar and caustic. She looked out of the large doors, talking to her team on where to drop, deciding on central turbines. once dropped she heared the 'first blood' announcement, astonished on how quick they would fall. she ran to grab a volt and an re45, with some ammo. She placed fences at some door entrances, jumping to hear gunshots very near her.