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Authors Note:
Before I begin, I'd like to say I've never written any type of story so bear with me for the beginning and parts of this story if it seems boring. If you have anything you'd like to suggest PLEASE don't hesitate to comment.
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You finally had gotten off the ship on the way towards Junker town. You were sent here on a mission for Overwatch. Your mission was to rationalize with the leader of the city and make sure that Talon was outcast within the region with little to no casualties. You were supposed to become a part of the culture and blend in while trying to get a stand in with the leader. You looked out the window to see sand along with the heat emitting from the floor, you were glad you were in the cool ship provided by Overwatch. As you continued crossing over vast nothingness with small bits of shrubbery every so often. The emptiness makes you miss the city, you lived in an older apartment. Overwatch hadn't provided you with the best of pay for housing, but you made it work.
The tablet you had in your hands began to glow as you got an update to your mission. You swiped up to view the message.
"MISSION UPDATE:
As of now, the leader of Junker town is unidentified, be advised Mason Howl has been seen wandering the wasteland and has been MIA. We Believe a new suitor has taken over. Ergo and Meri, his past bodyguards, have not been seen with him as well. If there is a new ruler on the throne, find them. Make a deal and make sure talon activity is minimized within this region."
You thought about the mission brief before you agreed to join the crew and remembered the picture of mason howl that was shown. His clothes were tattered and all he had on him was a wine bottle. He didn't even look like he could rule even a town, let alone Junker town. Your mind drifted to your work office back in the US. You thought about your friend Kim and how she wished she could go with you on this mission. How you missed her snide remarks as they were all jokes. Like one time you were given a raise right after her and she said, "I don't know how you'd pull off being after me every time." As you were the one who was always on time, and she was almost always running late. When she got promoted and not you the both of you were shocked, but laughed about how weird things were regarding payment from your employer.
The ship rolling to a stop interrupted your memories as you realized you were actually here. This was it, what overwatch had told you over and over again, not to fail over. This caused a sudden rumble in your stomach as you thought you were going to be sick with anxiety. Your mission anxiety was one to rival all your work. It always decided to surprise you at the worst times. You reached into your bag and pulled out some antacids to make sure you didn't throw up. You also regretted eating such a big portion from the ship.
The overhead speakers rang with a sound, "Welcome to Junker town and thank you for choosing Command Airlines, be careful on your way out and enjoy your time in Junker town." The sound of the speakers cutting was a sign to everyone to get up and get off the plane. You Along with your other passengers rushed to get your stuff and file out one by one down the rows eventually out the plane.
Once off the plane you realized you had no idea where overwatch had put you for a hotel. You looked at your tablet to see where you could find yours. You soon saw it was one on the smaller side of the town. You started walking towards the hotel whilst dragging your luggage behind you.
The sound of the wheels going over the dirt and rocks were enough to keep you awake since it was later in the day and you were feeling jet lag. You walked slowly passing many shops and food venders on your way. You made a mental note of them and continued on your way. The hotel was an alright one; it was clean enough for Junker town. But it still had its problems like it seemed the place was never swept which didn't bother you much as you figured that the owner just didn't feel like sweeping it, as the sand was inevitable. You walked up to the front desk and checked in. The man working the front had a beautiful tan, which you guessed he slightly got from just living in the Australian outback.
Once you stepped foot into your room your shoulders dropped along with a sigh of relief that you were safe on the ground and alone from other people. You decided to text Kim.
MESSAGES:
Y: "Hey Kim, I was able to check in and everything."
K: "You have no idea how good that is to hear! I was wondering when you'd check in."
Y: "Yeah, it's very dusty here but other than that it's not bad the beds are clean, and the room feels safe. Overwatch treated me to a good room."
K: "That's great, keep me updated! Also, have you seen any hot boys? Or girls?"
Y: "No, not yet but yes I'll keep you updated Kim."
K: "Okay, I've got my manager up my ass over some folders, so I'll see you later. Be safe!"
Y: "I promise I'll be safe."
With that you closed your messages and put on some music while getting ready for bed as it was already 8pm. You started the shower and while you waited for it to warm up you picked out an outfit to sleep in. A band tee and some shorts. You stepped into the shower feeling the warm water, your muscles soon relaxed from the heat. After your shower you fell into the comfort of the bed. It smelled sterile, almost like a dusty doctor's office. But it was good to know the sheets were clean. You soon feel asleep trying to figure out what you could do to convince the ruler to do regarding Talon.
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Final Notes :0
I know it didn't have anything to do with JQ, But I PROMISE I will include her in either the 2nd or 3rd chapters. Sorry If its short.
Should I make it like a (Y/N) type story or should I add a name to our character!
Let me know what ya'll think Please!
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