Ronin (Overwatch X Male!Reader)

Chapter 1: Bananas

You woke up from your slumber and blinked your eyes a few times, your neck was aching from the awkward position you were sleeping in and the rough metal surface. You slid the metal door open to be greeted by a clear bright navy blue sky which matched the clean water, the storm had definitely calmed down from the previous night. You slid the door open a few more inches and felt the refreshing breeze weave through your hair and brush past your face into the container, by the way the way the sun was looking, you estimated that it was about 10:30, the boat would be arriving at Gibraltar soon.

You realized that you couldn't stay in the container for much longer, soon the workers would be searching the boat for stowaways such as yourself and unloading the goods onto land. You figured that hiding in one of the crates would be the most efficient way of getting onto land undetected, so you searched for a suitable vessel. You snuck through the ship and spotted a sizeable crate, you slid the wooden lid off and saw that it was filled with bananas, it would be a tight fit, but you would be able to squeeze in with few problems.

You slid the wooden lid back over yourself and were greeted by the comforting darkness, the bananas were fairly comfy, and you had plenty of food for the long journey. You didn't exactly plan out how you were going to find the Overwatch headquarters, but you would find a way, you always did in unsure times like this one, your gut always got you to the places you needed to be in the past, so there was no reason why it should fail you this time.

You ended up dozing off after snacking on a few bananas, you had barely eaten in two weeks, so you took it as just your due. You awakened to the shaking of your crate, after about 10 seconds of shaking, you felt yourself getting dropped to the ground followed by silence. BUZZ. "We have your... Uh... large shipment of bananas, sir." you heard a voice say. "Oh, uh, thank you, just leave them outside, I'll come out and pick em' up later." You heard another voice reply with. "Whatever you say... Come on boys, we have plenty more deliveries to take care of." With that final reply, you heard the truck drive off. "That second voice sounded... Oddly familliar..." you thought to yourself.

After about a minute had passed, you heard the sounds of metal gates sliding open, you decided to stay in the crate for now and see where this person would take you, it was probably some warehouse, after all, and you could easily escape silently from there. You felt the crate get picked up with ease. "Pretty strong for one guy, might wanna' avoid him..." you thought to yourself as you got carried to your location.

You heard the sound of some pretty high tech doors sliding open, "Pretty advanced for a warehouse..." you thought to yourself, something was... off. You felt the crate get gently placed down. Now was your chance. Screw stealth, you wanted to see what this was all about. You kicked the lid off of the crate and jumped swiftly out of it, landing lightly on your feet. "What the-" the 350 pound gorilla gasped to himself. "W- Winston?!"