Junkrat stepped off of the HoverShip with his companion Roadhog. Through thick and thin, Roadhog stuck with him; though he would never truly know why. Yeah he pays him well but on the other side Junkrat is pretty annoying, even to a four-year-old. Junkrat wasn't thinking of that though at this point in time, oh no. He was thinking of the fancy things the old Watchpoint may have for him and Roadhog to spoil themselves with.
Angela meet them first. She was surprised by the state of the men but she breathed and smiled as she invited them to her office. Slowly the three moved some the outside to inside Angela's office.
" I require a few tests from the two of you, nothing bad," she started as she set up a tray of a few needles and an organizer for the needles, " These tests should be minimal and easy ".
Roadhog felt nothing as Angela stuck him with over five needles, collecting his blood for tests. Handing him a cup, she explained she needed a urine sample along with a spit sample, which she got easily from the grotesque male. Though she had a hard time with the skinner male. She spent fifth-teen minutes explaining what each test was for, along with reassurance you'd hear from a mother, not a doctor. Angela got her samples though.
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Junkrat had just gotten into his bunker when a group of birds caught his eye. Outside the base at the moment was a group of the females who lived at the base. Junkrat had a basic rundown of everyone who lived and worked from this point.
He had heard about the energetic Tracer, who blinked around the gardens as he watched. Next in line was D.VA, the mech driver who was also a pro gamer. Then there was a elderly lady in the group that called Ana, who was another healer for the group, along with her daughter Pharah, who was the rocket launching military lady with a huge suit.
Junkrat knew of Angela, who just left after leading him to his bunker; Angela warned to look out for that last female cast member of the group. Junkrat couldn't remember the name but remembered her warning.
" Junkrat, please understand there is another lady who lives here too, but she is very... secluded... she does not wish to be bothered. If you don't bother her it's better for everyone..,"
Junkrat knew to watch out for this another member, but disregarded it easy. He smiles as he remembers everything Winston also told him upon the welcoming parade. He also gave him a list of the male cast he will also live with.
Solider 76 was the first he heard of, who was the basic dad of overwatch. He was the first strike commander before the original Overwatch was shut down.
Lucio would be a common visitor of the Watchpoint, as he would have to come and go for his concerts and music career. Junkrat was a small fan of his music but enjoyed it on a good day.
Reinhardt would come when called, but otherwise would stay in his home of Germany, where he can help keep the peace at his home.
Hanzo and McCree was a pair as they was inseparable apparently. They either was messing with each other or one annoying the other. It would be a show for Junkrat as long as he lived there.
Other then the main cast any other members who lived from their homes in their country would come as soon as they was called into battle. Other then that the list of people who lived on the base was small but enough for Junkrat to deal with personally.
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Mei walked down a flight of stairs leading to the kitchen and small living space. Her hair in a bun, which it's components fell out of slowly. Her outfit consisted of a large sweatshirt and a pair of pajama pants. She looked tired, to be honest. She looked ready to drop.
Slowly but surely, Mei walked into the kitchen and started to brew herself another cup of coffee for the day. Any noise around her that was made was white noise compared to the noise of the coffee maker. She played with the cuts on her fingers, scratching at them with sharp nails.
She watched as blood oozed from the cut and slowly pooled up till it overflowed and started to run down her finger. Watching the blood drip was releasing endorphins, which ran her mind crazy. Her hunger for food could never overpower the feeling she got from little things like this. Her ecstasy would continue to grow as she started to scratch more and more till blood became more watery. Watching the blood pool in her palm, not noticing the drop that dropped onto the floor. The satisfaction came to a holt when the coffee maker chimed.
Licking up the blood out of her hand, she patted the cuts dry and proceeded to pour herself a large cup of coffee. She grabbed the cup and poured a small amount of milk and sugar into it until it was dark brown color. Content with the coffee, she walked out of the kitchen only to feel soaring burning from her chest down as she falls backwards.
"Oi! Watc- Oh! You're that otha sheila I was told about," the man said. Mei looked up only to be met with a grizzly sight.
The man had a light tan skin, but you wouldn't see it because he was absolutely dirty. From his hair down, his body was covered in soot and gun powder. His only article of clothing on was a pair of beaten up camouflage shorts. Something that caught her eye was his anatomy its self. Both of his limbs on his right side was replaced with well made but withered metal limbs. His appearance didn't matter though, just told her he was literal garbage.
" Do you know how hot this coffee is! I don't think you do!" Mei exclaimed. She was pissed, but honestly she didn't know where some of this anger was coming from. She thought up that it was coming from the unknown man in the base.
" Hey hey! Chill out shelia! I didn't even mean tah run intah you!" The man yelled back, trying to defend himself.
" What are you even doing here! You look horrible and your smell is disgusting! Have you never heard of a shower? I don't think you have!" Mei started yelling louder. She grabbed her coffee cup and made her way back onto her feet.
" Look shelia, don't start yelling at meh and insulti'n my good looks because you wasn't watchin where you was goin!" The man said to her, his irritation clear on his face.
" You're nothing but a disgusting man. Don't ever look at me," Mei passed him.
" Good, because I got cold just looking at ya."
" Then you should look somewhere else."
🍓 Chapter end - note 🍓
Hi sweeties! It's kitten here and boy do we have some good character development in today's chapter! We've learned in the the story that-
* Junkrat doesn't do well with getting samples taken from.
* unlike in many stories, the whole base is not covered in heros, as some say at home or have to leave for attendances.
* Mei, um. Mei enjoys harming herself.
* and we've had our first interaction between the two!Comment what you think will happen in the next chapter!
This is kitten, signing off!
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