The world always needs more hero's (Y/n) always dreamed of becoming one but sadly he lives in reality but everything changes when he is kidnapped to fight for a crazy lunatic that enjoys the bloodbad but after a deal with a dark god he finds himself...
Yelling at some people to trow bags (which looked like body bags) in the lava pit A hello guys welkom back and don't worry the last accident was's a big problem. Out of a body bag fell a bloody arm Alright the nerd may have kill al the bullies and then we may have to shoot him down but don't worry everything is alright. He turns a tv on which stood on the news channel top story = missing teenagers Quickly turns of the tv back to the story !
Again (Y/n) woke up with pain and the numb feeling he remember the fight the demon and overwatch. (Y/n) thought : where am i ? He opended his eyes but got blinded by a bright light making him shut his eyes again and letting out a groan. ??? : calm down love you have a heavy fight behind the back. He could't place his finger on that voice it sounded familair with the accent and the world 'love' where did he know her from.
He slowy opended his eyes to see a shaduw hanging above him and after a while he saw who was standing above him. Tracer !!!
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Out of suprise to see somebody who was supose to be a game character he let out a whoa and fell from whatver he lay on face first on the floor. Tracer : calm down love im not gonna hurt you. He felt how she pulled him softly up by the arm and putted him on a bed.
His coat and sword were gone but he still had the rest of his stuff.
The room looked like a medic room with a few beds machines and medicines
Tracer : you alright after the fight you just fell down ? (Y/n) : im fine but where am i ? Tracer : your at our base after you passes out Winston and i took you back here to help you. You have been out for two days. (Y/n) : two days ! Tracer : yep
(Y/n) fell with his head on a pillow thinking about 3 things 1: he was talking to tracer it and the pain proved that he was awake 2 : he killed a demon 3 : the rest
Tracer : you need anything ? When she asked that he noticed how dry his throath felt, (Y/n) : water Tracer : be right back. She was litterly gone in a flash and back in a minute with a glass of water. He try'd to get it but his body rufused so tracer helped him.
After he was done with drinking. Tracer : whats your name ? Mine is tracer Even through the numbess in his hole body and all the thing that happend to him he smiled. (Y/n) : im pretty sure everbody knows who you are. Im (y/n) but for people like ugly two days ago jack the ripper. Tracer : how did you do it ? (Y/n) : thats a story you won't believe if i told you. Tracer : well then why did you help ? (Y/n) : it seemd that you two could use the help and i always wanted to be hero. Tracer : well thats good because this world could always use more hero's
