Overwatch X Fem!Reader Oneshots

Tracer• Commander (Pt. 1)

(Fluff)
(Pt. 1)

     There was a new recruit that you specifically had been in charge of training. As one of the lower ranked commanders, it was your job to train and lead new recruits and low ranked soldiers. While higher commanders like Morrison was in charge of the high ranked soldiers, your team consisted of newbies. Once they exceeded your training, they moved on to a different commander.
Normally, new recruits came in groups, but this one was special. Winston has spoken to you personally about training her. You didn't know her, but you had heard of her. She use to be a part of the flight program, the one that went missing. Winston filled you in on the details, allowing you to read over her files so you'd know what you were working with.
As you stood leaning against the wall of the empty gym, you watched the door, weapon in hand. When you got new recruits, you'd go easy on them at first, but after reading over this new girl's files and finding out what she could do, you weren't planning on taking anything easy on her.
The door opened and as soon as you recognized the girl who stepped in, you immediately lifted you gun and shot a bullet into the dummy right near her head. She did exactly what you wanted her to. In the blink of an eye, she was right in front of you, a light blue streak in the air that showed the path she took from the door to standing in front of you.
"It's me! The new recruit!" She exclaimed, eyes wide and her hands up in a defensive manner. You merely snickered, lowering your gun with an unamused look in your eyes.
"You're too predictable, Oxton. Fix it." You said simply as you turned and walked over to the table you had set up with an assortment of weapons. The first thing you ever did with new recruits was to see what weapon and fighting style they were comfortable. Lena was still standing in the same spot, looking confused on what you said. "Oxton. Get over here." You said firmly. She snapped out of her trance before slowly walking over to the table as well, her eyes glanced over everything you had set out.
"I'm commander (L/N), I'm going to be the one training and teaching you. We're going to go over every weapon here and every fighting style got it? You'll pass my 'class' if and when you finally best me in a 1v1. If and when that happens you'll be trained by Amari. Until then, just listen carefully and this won't be hell." Even though you were treating her strictly, she still gave you a determined yet bubbly smile with a nod.
"Yes ma'am!" She chirped with a salute.

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You had been working with Lena for almost three months now, she had caught on perfectly and today you expected her to finally beat you. Every other Friday you and her would go one against one to see if she was ready to move on. Last time, she almost did, and now after you had taught her the last things you knew, you could tell she'd be able to take you down. Most recruits you had to work with for about five or six months, so you were extremely proud of Lena for being able to learn everything in three.
You expected her to hate you since you had been especially hard on her, but she seemed to enjoy that even more. No matter how many times you barked orders at her, threw her to the ground or shoot her guns out her hands she'd get up again and she'd do better. The last 1v1 session she nearly begged for a second round even after you had beat her down. Of course you never injured her , you never injured any of the new recruits and you made sure of it.
Once Lena arrived to the gym, you were already waiting her on the mat you had prepped. "Do your stretches band come attack me. There's no warm up today." You said simply. She gave you a confused look before slowly nodding anyways. Once she finished her stretches, she walked over and stood across from me, weapons in hand. "What are you waiting for? I said-" You we're cut off by Lena quickly blinking behind you. She was trained well, you had taught her to catch the enemy off guard.
As soon as you heard her pull the trigger, you dove forward into a roll. Once you turned around to shoot, she tackled you down to the ground. You knew she'd win, just not yet. It only took one moment for you to switch the roles with you getting her onto the ground instead. This is what caused her to loose last time so you were internally praying that she'd be able to counter you this time. It's not that you wanted her to win so she'd leave, you wanted her to win because you knew she could and you wanted to see her succeed. That's all you've ever wanted from any of your recruits.
Like you hoped, she did counter it, better than you thought she would even. With a kick in the knee, she managed to get you off from on top of her and with one quick blink, she had you in a proper headlock. Apparently she was expecting you to fight back more, because when you tapped her arm she looked at you confused. "What? That's it?" She asked as she let go of you. You readjusted the collar of your suit as you nodded.
"That's it. You won. You got me in a headlock. If I was a proper enemy then you could've done anything you wanted to me. You could've snapped my neck or closed off my airway until I passed out and there was nothing I could've done. I'm going to go contact Morrison and get you ready to start seeing Captain Amari next week in training." You said as you turned to leave the gym.
"Wait! (Y/N)! Um, commander (L/N) I mean... Is there any way that you can continue to be my commander?" Lena asked softly, you stopped mid step and turned to look at her over your shoulder with a confused look. She must've noticed the confusion as she started to explain herself. "It just that I really like the way you've trained me, and I know there's a lot more you can teach me! I've felt that our one on one lessons have been very affective." You were quiet for a bit before I sighed silently.
"I'll inform Morrison of your request. No promises." You said before leaving the gym.