Return of A Hero (An Overwatch Fanfiction) [Hiatus]

chapter 3: Overwatch

"Uh. . . Why did you bring me here?" I asked, looking at the mecha beside me. I was standing right in front of a base with the Overwatch signature.

"Just follow," she replied. I sighed slightly, adjusted my cap, and began following the mecha controlled girl.

Once I was in the Overwatch base, it was nothing special. Just white walls and some wood, designed to look beautiful.

I then saw the British female staring. . . No, glaring at me. Her chest device thingie is glowing brightly, proving my statement to be correct.

"Say, why is Tracer glaring at you?" The girl asked. "I kinda. . . Gave her pet gorilla a shock," I replied, my mouth entirely straight.

"Her pet gor. . . Oh, you mean Winston," the girl replied. 'Winston?' I thought, before I felt a presence behind me.

I sighed, not wanting to turn around. "Alright, British Lady. I'm sorry for shocking Winston, and I promise not to do that again unless it is absolutely necessary," I apologised.

There was silence for a while, before I heard a chirpy, "apology is accepted." I turned around and British Lady had teleported away.

"Who is that?" I asked. "Tracer," the girl replied. "You?" I asked her. "D.Va," she replied. "Smart. Very smart."

"We don't have much time left. Follow me," she said. "Okay," I replied. She walked around and I went to follow.

. . . . . .

"So you want me to take my gloves off?" I asked to the gorrila in front of me, Winston. I was taken to his laboratory for unknown reasons.

"Yes," Winston grunted out. He must still be pissed because I electrocuted him. "Understood," I replied, taking my gloves off.

As soon as I did, I gave it to Winston, who observed the gloves. After a while, he looked at me and said, "your gloves are strange."

"It's not. It lets me or the wearer to convert energy," I told Winston. "The downside is, that I have to think fast of what the energy coming towards my way, before converting," I explained.

He seemed confused, and I heaved a sigh. "For example, you are about to punch me. That's stored, or potential, energy."

"When you move your arm, that potential energy is slowly losing, and kinetic energy replaces the energy lost."

"I can convert the kinetic energy into something else in its entirety," I finished explaining. Winston finally seems to get it.

"I'll try to punch you then. See if it works," Winston said, throwing the gloves at me.

I wore the gloves. "Alright then," I replied. He raised his fist and I said, "Potential energy, slowly losing and converting into kinetic energy."

When the fist was brought down, I put his left hand forward and said, "potential energy."

The fist had stopped at the palm of my hand, as if all the strength in Winston's hand was gone.

Winston seemed impressed upon realising it. "Would it be okay for me to see how your gloves work?" It asked.

"Sure. Just don't put it in your blueprint. Something bad can happen anytime," I replied.

"Okay," Winston replied. I took off the gloves and gave it to Winston. "Oh, and sorry for electrocuting you."

"It's okay," Winston replied, smiling. I smiled back, before walking out of the laboratory.