"And we're running the show!"
The camera turned on to begin recording.
"Tell us your name, honey" The Director asked politely.
The camera recorded a Latina who was sat down on her bed, in her den. A camera crew with one director were stood before her. They were all Los Muertos, invited here by the hacker. However none of them were figures she recognised from her days when she ran with this gang.
"I have many names..." She replied, looking at her nails. "I think Olivia will do for today..."
"It's alright...don't drift from the camera" The director told her. "Let's see those beautiful eyes"
Sombra looked up at the probe that hovered a little distance from her, she looked straight into the lens that was integrated into it. She fluttered them.
"Lovely purple eyes, aren't cybernetics cool?" He said. "How much of you is metal, I wonder? Are we gonna like what we see under that coat?"
Sombra looked down at herself, brushing her hand on the smooth surface of her coat. Gabriel had made her about another three of these, she always dressed like this. Just like Widow was always in that jumpsuit. It was her...trademark outfit.
"I think you'll be pleased" She assured them. "I'm...fully compatible"
"Hehe, I guess we'll find out soon" He chuckled. "And who is that? Will he be joining in?"
He gestured at the teddy bear that was on her bed. Sombra smiled and picked him up, she made him give a little wave. She probably looked pretty cute as she did that.
"Oh, he's just a spectator" She said. "Aren't you, little guy?"
"Well, we best get started then" The director decided. "Can you lose the coat? We need to know what we're dealing with, develop appropriate countermeasures if you know what I mean"
Sombra placed her teddy to one side and stood up. She opened up her coat and then let it fall from her shoulders and arms on the floor. Underneath, she was wearing a black tank top.
"Wow, just from that I'm already beginning to make out your curves" He said, inspecting her like an intellectual. "Can I get some more incentive?"
Sombra obliged him by turning around and placing a hand on her hip, and then turning her neck to look at him with a smile. More curves were certainly to be found, here.
"Gosh, that's an ass just waiting to escape" He admired, the camera zooming in on her. "How many squats did you do to earn that?"
"It's just the way it is" She informed him with a giggle. "Excuse me, it's getting a bit warm in here"
She was confident, they liked that. She took hold of her top and pulled it over her head. The crew could see the metal spine that ran down her lower neck to her back.
"Woah, that's interesting" He said, surprised. "What is it?"
It's funny they had to ask. It was from Los Muertos that Sombra first got this cybernetic enhancement illegally. Though it has been improved and changed by Talon since then.
"It's a...spine-corrector" She lied.
It was actually a very advanced hub that connected her very being to the world's Holonet, but that wasn't information she could readily share.
"Can we touch it?"
"Sure"
The director nodded to one of the men, who stood up and knelt down behind her. He gently ran his finger across the metal spine. As he did so, however, he also made sure to undo the strap of her bra and let it fall from her. Sombra didn't even react, she just accepted it. There was no way they were genuinely interested in her cybernetics, only the organic parts.
"Let's turn around here, baby" He whispered as he made her face the crew. "Hm, those are some nice tits"
Sombra ran her hands up from her hips and then to her breasts, giving them a squeeze. They were sizeable, and supple. The camera zoomed in close to them. Her nipples were soft, not currently aroused. The man inspecting her looked to change that by bringing his mouth close to a breast, and sucking on it. Sombra feinted a gasp and looked down at him as he worked on her.
"Well, he just went right in there, didn't he?" The director asked with a few laughs.
The act was arousing to Sombra, feeling a tongue licking each nipple and sucking on them individually. When he was done, her nipples were erect and hard.
"That's better" He said, taking a step back from her.
"Now that you're clearly in the mood, let's lose those pants" The director instructed her.
Sombra nodded. She turned around and looked to tease them by slowly removing the article of clothing. She slipped her fingers under the waistline and began to lower them down. More of her naked butt was revealed inch by inch as she lowered them. It was tight however, and when she reached a certain point, her butt "popped" out from her clothes. She had her fun, and let the tights fall down her legs and removed them from her feet.
She was now stood in all her naked glory, an arm over her breasts and another over her womanhood. She felt so...sexy. She bet each of these men wanted to ravage her right now. Soon they would.
"Look at you, a true example of beauty" The director admired. "Just waiting to be eaten up"
Sombra looked at them with a shrug, and then did a beckoning motion with her finger.
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Overwatch: Talon
General FictionA collection of one-shots staring Widowmaker: the tragic sniper and Reaper: the wraith with a vengeance to fulfil as well as Sombra: the hacker with an ambitious goal and Doomfist: the warlord with a purpose. Their adventures and interaction could...