Blecker's P.O.V.
I landed the plane in the loading bay and almost made it back to my bunk without any notice. I was almost to the room till I saw 76 standing there arms crossed tapping his foot, "Where have you been?" I had to come up with something, "A plip of suspicious activity on the world map woke me up so I went to check it out." He chuckled, "You can't get past me with that so either the truth and I go easy or your punishment will suck for you." I sighed, "I went to Paris to see the sunrise." Wasn't a total lie. He laughed and shook his head, "Training fields now." I followed his orders as I got there all of what we had for Overwatch was waking up as they past the wide expanse of dirt, "Drop forward leaning rest." I sighed, "Up position in push-ups got it." I did as he said, "Down." I went down and up, "Did I say up?" I went back down my chest mere centimeters off the ground then I felt his boot on my back with about 25% of what he could put on it, "Truth now." I sighed giving him the same as right before this, "Sticking to it alright fine." He put both of his boots on my back and stood on it. I looked dead ahead not careing looking straight ahead thinking about last night till D.Va came in my sight and stared at me waving. I smiled at her and we began to talk a bit she was using sign language and I was mouthing my responses 'Where were you last night' 'I went to Paris to see the sun rise you know I'm a sucker for them.' She nodded, 'Dad not believe it?' I shook my head. I stayed in that position for 6 hours with all the weight they even added weight to 76. Around hour 3 my arms were locked in place though I wasn't moving unless it was up. I'm not physically buff but looks are very deceiving it was the fact that 76 was getting tired of standing why I got up when I did he and I could've gone for much longer as I was normally the one doing that stuff because I'm the one causing trouble. I went to the chow hall and got some food left out for me and 76 and I scarfed it down and went to my bunk. I layed there tossing a ball up letting it hit the ceiling and I caught it till the intercom came on, 'BLECKER TO TRAINING YARD PLEASE BLECKER TO TRAINING YARD' I got up getting on everything I got there and 76 stood there with about 5 new people and another that was extremely familiar. I was about to ask till 76 spoke up, "Ok recruits this is your Drill Instructor as a way of speaking what he says you do any less he has right to punish you." I smiled turning to them as one of them asked, "Why is he one he's only 19?" I smiled saying, "76 run the program." He signalled as he took the recruits away he pressed a button that made a siren sound and I stood there listening and waiting and as soon as there was a sound of something shooting I immediately dropped out of they as 4 combat drones came in the field and one car away so it could snipe. I flicked my knives and rushed one slicing up cause a small smoke cloud to erupt which allowed me to cloak myself. As the others searched for me I took out the sniper and revealed myself causing the other three to turn and aim at me. I jumped off the sniper lookout drawing my butterfly sword as it would be and slice the others and I land on the top as the blade sticks into the ground, "That kids is why I'm your Drill Instructor or D.I. in short terms." I point to a time board and it shows the top five in that and it goes: Me, Tracer, 76, Winston, and McCree, "Those give either have good guns and firing capabilities just can destroy things or know how to use his equipment now as per the usual I need your names and ages." First up was a kid roughly 17 had a weird hair style it was a series of cool colors and it was off to the side, "I'm cadet George Hess sir and I'm 17 years old." I looked at him odd asking, "How are you 17 and here, shouldn't you be at school?" He nodded and continued with the enthusiasm as that of a private in basic or boot camp, "I take online classes and can go anywhere in the world and still learn as I am too smart for any normal school sir." I took in what he was wearing a pair of torn up jeans, an old pair of convers, a dark blue USMC shirt, and a camo hoodie, "Well George what can you do and what is your weapon?" I asked. He immediately pulls out a knife with brass knuckles on it and a pistol, "Sir I'm skilled as a deffensive close quarters fighter I mainly use this knife called Sinster fister and then I have this pistol promptly named Fluffy and I can mute my steps so I can get the sneaky kill, I can blend in and look as if I'm a local and get around like I'm running away and as my ultimate I whistle and about 7 people all cloaked in hoods come to my aid and they'll stay for about 1 minute and leave." I smiled, "What did you do before Overwatch?" He looked off to the side then back, "I used to do school till I got too smart and was told to do online schooling for my Senior year and I had been training for the Marines but," he was hesitant, "But I got kicked out for disorderly conduct with another Poolee....Ya lets go with that." I looked at him getting off the knife and asked him, "Disorderly conduct how?" He looked to the other side and said, "I uhhh god this is embarassing...i was caught in the restroom having sex with my girlfriend who was also a Poolee." I chuckled, "Welp your in so far just gotta get past MY boot camp." He smiled and then went back to the recruits. As the next one came up, he was kinda scrawny looking too. He stood in front of me a baseball cap backwards with tufts of hair sticking out and he wore and oversized t-shirt and shorts, "And who might you be?" He looks up at me, "My name is Winaford Beynson Keeton." He then looked at my knives then my hand, "Recluse sir may I bring my weapon next time?" He looked back at me in the eyes and I saw something from a kid that small that I've never seen from anyone but me. I smiled which he couldn't tell as I nodded, "Mind telling me what it is or they are." The kid smiled well it's a long range SLDG-HAMR that has a bayonet on the end that I'd a plasma blade and for its alt fire it can split the bullet by putting the blade in a vertical fashion. Then one ability is juggernaug and the other is an air strike with my ultimate being where I take off the bayonet then go around knifing people." His eyes lit up talking about it, "Now the big question how old are you?" He looked at me and said he was 24 but, I had his file in my hand. Literally in my hand and I opened it showing he was 13. I looked at him then at the file, "Sorry you can join but you're not going on any missions for awhile you'll be training most of the time or helping here at the base." He nodded then ran back in line. Then it was someone who wore a motocross jacket, a pair of bike racing pants, some motocross gloves and the same boots and they took off the it helmet and everyone's jaws dropped. The person was a woman and good looking one too I didn't falter though, "You know the drill" I said still wearing the mask when she had a deep Swedish accent, "Names Linnea Quinzel weapon is my a whip that is made of razor wire stylish and deadly similar to you." She winked at me, "Flattery gets you nowhere miss Quinzel now abilities and ult." She pouted for a brief second then continues, "Ability one is Sweet Kiss where I stun the opponent with a kiss to the cheek for a moment the second is Motobike i get on my bike for 10 seconds guiding it to someone or a group then jump away and the Ult is Living Razor Snake my whip becomes a living thing and go around killing people at the end." My face twitched at a smile quickly reverting back to my facade. As the fourth one came up I noticed he walked with an arrogant aditude wearing a white shirt with a leather jacket ripped blue jeans with black work boots he stood in front of me with his cocky smirk as he spoke even sounding arrogant, "What up boss man the names Jeb Goldsboro but you can call me Pyro." His eyes went from a calm blue to a mix of red orange and yellow, "I'm 24 and got the ability to shot fire then I have the living fire ability allowing me to control it then I also got the ability of wall o'flame where I'm like Mei only with fire then my ult is hellfire form I become a fire demon that is black blue and purple and it just boosts everything but hurts anyone and everyone." I nodded, "An arson case gone international great we got the counter for Mei and Torb." I then looked at the last one and finally recognized her, "ANA!!!" I ran to her and hugged her, "It's been so long Ana where have you been." She looked at me weathered from time's hands, "Oh you know saving the world and other extreme sports." I smiled at her book title reference, "Guys this is one of the other healers Ana Amari healing you from a distance." She smiles luaghing, "Ok Blecker enough gloating I'll join the others." I let her go as I looked at the other 4. I went to the computer and started it up placing a bairier around us and the youngest, Winaford, ran out. I smiled as they got out their weapons, "Alright let's see what you got." I went invisible as Linnea immediately tried to whip me I smirked as I dodged it and she repeatedly swung and I got closer then she felt that I was behind her and I had her in a sleeper hold, "You see here Ms. Quinzel is why you keep your guard up I can easily kill you so dead your out." She walked out as the other two were plotting with gestured I didn't get, "Team work great and smart." I was then met with a right hook causing my camo to be disrupted and I was attacked with a fire attack as I dodged that George switched to gun mode and was shooting where I was going, "Smart kids I'll give you that only." I turned invisible as I got right beside them as they were back to back, "Work together but far apart." I grabbed them both by the neck, "Both dead, but you all have a shot at making it I can garentee that." They all smiled as I let them go and turned off the bairier, "So anything else today DI?" George asked ad I patted him on the shoulder, "More tomorrow don't worry." I smiled at her as he left and I fell in the arena panting, "Damn they're fast but I'm faster."
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One Hand In Love
FanficA kid in Overwatch ha ha can't be more funnier. What there is. That's me Blecker but, everyone calls me Reclus. Now this is my story and my love with the a woman probably just as deadly as me.