Chapter 14 Team

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"How far is the place again?" Tracer looked over at Widowmaker who was driving them to the center of operations for the devils. "Far," Widow's voice sounded more than annoyed by Tracer's constant asking of questions. Not long ago she would've shot her where she stood, the thought caused her to grip on to the leather steering wheel. How one man could charge her was something she had never thought of. "Perhaps you should rest Lena," Mercy's hand reached up and gently laid on to Tracer's shoulder. She looked back and simply nodded. She was very entergetic but wasn't stupid.

A while went by before Tracer was fully asleep "Merci," the simple word barely escaped Widows lips. Mercy chose not to respond rather enjoying the silence that was now in the car. Throughout the years Merch learned to love the sound of her lab, her ever so quiet lab that had no war but rather peace and progress. Some days she missed that life but those days were far apart.

Forty five minutes had passed when finally the car came to a halt and hovered slightly above the ground. "Where here," tracer awakened seeing that they were on a hill above some sort of large compound. Oh he outside looked like military walls while the inside was like a fancy mansion. Guards were everywhere and on the walls were large red symbols each the same. A skull with horns.

"Christ what is that?" Widow leaned forward on the steering wheel "that is where people more hated than me stay," she focused on the guards that each carried Aks. "What do we know about them?" Widow looked back at Mercy "they gain sexual pleasure from pain, slow blood curling pain," for a second there was a heavy silence in the room as they could only imagine what he was going through. Tracer opened the car door "we haven't known each other long but he's helped me already, let's go save him!" The others nodded as they each got out the car.

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