Chapter 5:Factory Scuffle

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*Y/n pov*

Waking up I slowly get up, Sombra still sleeping in the bed her head having been nuzzled into the back of my neck.

Hm. Cute.

Carefully getting out of bed I tuck her back in and turn the heating on the room being perticularly Cold, feeling it warm up I put on a fresh clothes and my armour eating what little food I need before going to leave.

Wait.

Turning back around I see that sombra's still fast asleep, I should leave a note at least. Quickly doing so I leave it on the side before leaving,

Why did I do that? I would've just left her be if it was anyone else...

No matter I've done it now, quickly making my way to the hanger once again its the same set up as last time a flying death machine and widow impatiently standing outside of it, Tapping her foot on the floor as she notices me.

Widow:You're late.

Hearing the venom drip off her words I reply in turn, not giving her any emotion .

Y/n:And you're early, it's 7 in the morning if you want any earlier then you can come get me yourself.

Widow:You-

Y/n:If you have any complaints there's a department for that, now where are we heading?

Seeing the gears turn in her head she scowls.

Widow:Kings Row, I assume you're familier?

Y/n:Of corse. Our target?

Widow:there's a factory we need some... Special parts from.

Ignoring the rest of her babbling I activate my powers once again moving through the void, going through the motions while I travel I step upon a large clock face... The clock tower?

Well big Ben, but that's the bell not the tower.

Shrugging my shoulders I leave the void stepping out into a small alleyway, why is it always small alley ways? Hmm, at least I don't get spotted immediately.

Taking off my armour and storing them within my Noxien I start traveling through the city, so Kings Row... Hmm should be this way if I remember right.

Down this road.

Past the train... Wait I can take the train to get their, moving through the train station I hop onto the side of the train, unbotherd that it's already moving. You gotta do what you gotta do.

Getting off at my stop I shock most of the people waiting at the train station, quickly wading through the crowd I pull up my hood entering the streets of Kings Row, oh the factories right next to us... Convenient.

Making my way over o see a few guards waiting outside the building.

Making my way over o see a few guards waiting outside the building

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