Your footsteps were heavy thanks too your metal boots, they were made for climbing and for dangerous landing without injuring your feet. You smiled, knowing it was a while since you joined the new found team called Overwatch. Well not new, but its a long story. You marched towards the wonderful healer Mercy. Yes, you were a new healer of Overwatch, and a very good support hero as well. When you first joined Overwatch you were already a very cheerful anf enthousiastic person, your smile lighted up the whole room, and your laughs were very contagious. Everyone loved you, and you loved them, it was the best thing you could have as family. Smilling too yourself, you opened a large door, it creaked open, and you had finally entered Mercy's office. Seeing the petite figure off the nurse wearing squared shaped glasses and inspecting some paper work, you grinned, knowing today you would learn something new.
"Hello Dr.Ziegler!" you waved excitedly, your joyful smile not leaving your face.
"Oh hello (Y/N)! Your equipment is in the changing room, I have it all ready for you dear." Mercy replied, looking up from her papers and placed her pencil on the brown shaded desk pointing towards a small change room.
You nodded your thanks and walked in the small room, your gaze landed on your bow and arrows, but not just normal bow and arrows for battle, but for healing and powering up allies. Mercy had tooken your bow, and modified it with the same energy she used with her staff, your were capable of changing your arrow positions.
One type of arrow too heal.
One type of arrow too power up damage.
And one arrow too poison the enemy.
The bow was a dark velvet shade of purple, with some yellow décor around it giving it a bright look. The quiver was a midnight black with a lunar symbol stamped on it, showing your love for the night and the moon. Your outfit was battle styled, with the metal boots you had already on, a velvet jacket going up too your arms and landed too your hips like a little skirt attached too the jacket with a silver belt around your waist. It was buttoned up with dark blue and black buttons. And your leggings were just a normal shade of black. And with a small souvenir of yours, a beautiful light purple and black feather tucked in your hair.
Finally ready you went too Mercy and awaited to your next lesson, as you walked towards her she looked at you with eyes of approval.
"Now, (Y/N), today wont be just a regular practice lesson, or teaching or studying practice either." walking towards you she put a hand on your shoulder and continued. "You will be training with another member of Overwatch."
Your eyes widen in confusion, another member of overwatch? But Mercy was the most wise healer in the groupe, Lucio was too young too teach and his healing style was different, Ana was and Zenyatta could be an option, but what would they teach you?
"But Dr.Ziegler, no one else can teach me how to heal propely but you." you placed your hands on your hips and frowned.
"(Y/N), I will send you too the training area, and there awaits your next teacher for the rest of day, understood?" she said more sternly then you expected. You opened your mouth in complaint, but clamped it shut, knowing you would have to figure it out on your own. You walked past the door bow hanging on your shoulder, turning back to take a final glance to your teacher, she looked at you and nodded, and you walked towards your next stop.
(Time skip) Brought to you by Genji making pancakes.
"Woah..." you stared in awe in the huge round training room, there was stations for different battle styles, a shooter range, a archer range, an obstacle course, everything you could think of would be there. As you continued too look around in awe, you were not watching where you were going and eventually collided with another presence.
"Ouf!" you said in surprise, as your body back away in the impact, blinking a few times to regain your vision, realizing you had bump into, the well known Japanese archer, Hanzo. Embarasment flushed over your face, taking a look at Hanzo once more you saw that Hanzo was intently looking at you with his stern but handsome face.
"Im so sorry! I did not look were I was going..." you looked down in shame, your hair locks falling covering your (e/c) orbs.
"No don't fret, you must be (Y/N), am I correct?" he shook his head, and asked with a low and smooth voice, and readable Japanese accent. Looking up in interest, you smiled.
"Yes I am! I was sent here by my teacher, Dr.Ziegler. Hanzo, right?" you grinned, showing up your hand too shake.
"Correct." Hanzo chuckled and gripped you hand and shook it, feeling the strong but gentle hand in between yours. Following the man, Hanzo led you too the archer station, were three targets placed in a horizontal line waiting to be shot at.
"Okay, I need you too shoot at these three targets, to know where your general accuracy is." Hanzo said sternly, no expression written in his face. Nodding in agreement, you took a deep breath and slung your bow of your shoulder. Taking an arrow from your quiver, you carefully placed an arrow on the sturdy string and pulled it towards you. You locked your eyes pinpoint in the center of the targets, and, released. The arrow flew into a straight line and made a "dring" sound when it collided with the wood of the target. Same thing happened with all three targets, putting your arm down, bow in hand you grinned arrogantly.
"Is that all you got for me?"
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A/N: Hey everyone! So I'm gonna be publishing as much as I can! I think there is gonna be 3 parts too this story, so stay tuned. Remember I take requests, and I don't mind critics... Thanks guys!
Sayonara! 😘
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Hanzo X Reader My dragon spirit (Part 1)
FanficYou have known Hanzo since the day you joined Overwatch, will that small friendship blossom to something else? Or are your feelings towards the man are not returned? Its your turn too figure out!
