Failed Attempt

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Just a quick author's note here, I'm not very familiar with overwatch or the whole story line so I decided to just have fun with the characters. Please correct me with any mistakes!

-Jewels

I had failed.
I was given one job, and I messed it up. Reaper would have my head for this.

"(Y/n)! What on earth are you doing? Destroy them!" Reaper's raspy voice scolded me.

"I'm trying." I whispered into my com, not wanting to give away my location.

"Try harder!" He yelled. I flinched at his harsh tone.

I was on top of a roof, my targets in the middle of the street. They should have been easy to pick off. I raised my gun and aimed.

I'm sorry.

My fingers trembled. The gun became unstable with all my shaking and I set it down on the ground with a dull thud.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Reaper roared.

"I'm-" I started.

"You will eliminate them. You don't have a choice, love." It was gross the way he called me 'love' as if I was his property. Every time he said that, I'd resist the urge to gag.

A soft shuffle came from directly behind me. I let in a soft breath, and tried to think of a way to confront them without alerting my targets. I stole a glance back down at them in the street. One was missing.

Shit.

I ripped my headset off so I wouldn't hear Reaper's threats, and I put my arms up in surrender.

"Smart girl." A voice cold as ice said from behind me.

"Hello, Hanzo." I said as evenly as I could.

"Come here." He hissed. I did as instructed with out complaint.

Before I knew it we were in the streets walking toward the people who were supposed to be dead by now.

Tracer turned around and gasped which got everyone's attention. They raised their weapons. I held my hands higher to signify I was unarmed though they stood their ground.

"Soldier 76," Hanzo said and I shivered.

He emerged from the group and through his red visor I could tell he was not pleased.

"What is the meaning of this?" He said with authority.

"I found her on the roof," Hanzo paused to point to the building, "ready to shoot."

My chin trembled as if unsure of itself and my eyes got irritated.

"I couldn't bring myself to shoot.." I whispered. My knees now shook too.

76 regerded me for a bit before calling Ana. He said something in her ear and she nodded. Walking up to me, she quickly brought out a syringe and shoved it into my neck.

I gasped in pain and fell to my knees. Somebody grabbed my waist and hoisted me over their shoulder like some doll. Whatever was in the syringe was making me more and more incapable to move.

Well there that goes.

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