The Paroxysm of Pyromania

Ch. 3~ Sheila?

 "It was so nice meeting you!" Tori had to yell at the large junker in order for him to hear her. Roadhog nodded before turning the other way and parting the crowd just by walking. Odessa had just defeated Mason Fowl and was now the queen of Junkertown, she and Tori were finally able to come home. Tori quickly scanned the arena, searching for a way down, it was full of people and she felt that little bit of anxiety start to creep back up but she ignored it due to the thick voice behind her.

"Need an escort mate?" Another tall man stood before her, jet-black hair adorning his head. He had a rather large scar down the majority of his face and the first thing Tori noticed about him was his uncanny attractiveness. He extended his hand to her, "Name's Brick." She took his hand and shook it,

"Victoria,"

"I can help ya get down if you'd like." He offered, merely shrugging his shoulders. She nodded, letting him lead the way through the crowd of people. He took her down the many flights of stairs they had to climb in order to get up to their seats, weaving through hundreds of people along the way. "Where ya headed to?" He asked her loudly.

"I need to see the Queen." She urged. He stopped in his tracks and turned to face her,

"Already? She just won I'm sure she's tired."

"She's my sister."

"Oh." He stared down at Tori, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "Fair enough," He blinked and tilted his head to the side. "One queen coming right up!" He joked before leading her to the right side of the scrapyard, there was a small door that led to the ring. He was about to open it for her but someone else bumped into him. "Oi! Watch it ya right bugger!" The man that bumped into Brick seemed surprised at his tone.

"Ah! You've still gotcha arms mate, relax eh?" His voice was high pitched and it caused Tori to look up at him. She felt her breath hitch in her throat and she felt as if barbed wire had wrapped itself around her jugular. Jamison Fawkes? The blonde, who was all grown up now didn't even notice Tori, probably due to him being insanely tall. Even taller than Brick. Jamison still had his platinum blonde hair, sticking up messily in all the right places, he wore a simple pair of green shorts, and rows of canisters lined his bare torso. He looked exactly the same as he had twelve years ago, except for the two metal limbs that had replaced his fleshy ones. Both his right arm and leg were now prosthetics. He carried a match in between his teeth and flashed a smile at Brick before continuing on his way.

"Fuckin lunatic," Brick muttered.

"Ya know him?" Tori pried, genuinely curious now.

"Oh honey, everyone knows him. That's Junkrat. But we go way back." Brick narrowed his eyes in the direction of the other man before actually opening the door for the girl below him. Junkrat. She turned her head around and watched Jamie hobble away on his peg leg, she couldn't take her eyes off of him and Brick seemed to notice, getting ticked off. "Oi sheila! Ya sister is this way." He nudged her into the arena where Odessa stood still, watching her people wave at her and cheer her on from the stands still. For a split second, she forgot all about Jamie and lunged towards her sister. Odessa laughed as she caught her younger sister and swung her around,

"I told ya Tori!" She exclaimed squeezing Tori in between her arms. Her little sister choked out and laughed as Odessa finally put her down, noticing Brick standing there while doing so. "Who's this?" She nodded toward him.

"That's Brick, he helped me get down from the stands, thank you by the way," Tori said turning back towards him. He nodded,

"My pleasure." He lowered his torso in Odessa's direction before smirking at Tori and leaving the two sisters in the middle of the ring.