"(Y/N)." A slight movement, a nudge, jolts the hotheaded man out of his deep sleep. His eyelids open like curtains being pulled away from windows, he lets out a small grunt and shifts his body a bit, a his lower back popping from staying in one position for a few hours. "Why'd you wake me up, damn it?" He spat.
"Sorry," chuckled the Gorilla scientist. "I didn't mean to interrupt your REM cycle." (Y/N), sitting between Winston and Mei, undid his slouched position in his seat he had adjusted his body previously in order to help him fall asleep. "We're here."
"Here...?"(Y/N) breathed out questioningly, his pinky finger brushing against the corner of his right eye to remove any eye boogers he had accumulated. It wasn't until a second later when he remembered that the team were heading out on another mission to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil to fight against another Null Sector Invasion. "Oh, yeah." They'd successfully saved Paris from the Null Sectors, but the war was far over.
"Ah, Rise and shine!" Reinhardt's voiced snapped his leader out of his semi drowsy state, as he sent a cold glare to the white haired man. "Not much of a morning person, eh? Hahahahahaha!" Winston, (Y/N) and Mei sat on one side of the ship while Reinhardt, Brigitte, Mercy and Genji sat across from them.
"Shuddup, old man," grumbled (Y/N).
BING!
"Attention!" declared Tracer in a cheerful tone. "This is your flight captain speaking." She flips a few switches on the ceiling to slow down the ship's speed just a little bit. "You may now turn on your electronic devices and engage in the Null Sector troops."
As he cracks his knuckles, (Y/N) stands up and turns to his crew. "Alright, ya sidekicks," he says, "I want you all to do two things once we land: don't get killed, and don't get in my way!" He growls as he bared his teeth at them, eyes narrowed.
"Inspiring pep talk as always," joked Brigitte. She along with the rest of the crew arises from their seats, preparing themselves weapons for battle. "We'll follow your lead!" She smiles brightly.
He'd never admit it out loud-- he'd rather shoot himself first before saying verbally-- but, it always warmed (Y/N)'s heart that they were so loyal to him. How they were willing to follow his every command, willing to fight with him until the end. It was a good feeling. "Go! Go! Go!" He shouts, Reinhardt jumping from the ship as soon as he did.
"Hehahahaha!" The seven foot tall man actives his shield from his midfall and slams it down on the ground, some Null Sector Bots getting destroyed in almost no time. As the smoke cleared Brigitte joined him by dropping down hard on a Null Sector Not next to him, "You good?" She asks him.
"Alvays," he assures.
Tracer zips and dashes through the air, standing by Lucio's side. "Mind if we cut in?" Lucio didn't have any time to say anything back since she pulled out her guns and dashed away before he could. Looking up high, he saw Winston and Genji standing side by side. "Coming through!" yells the genetically engineered monkey and crushes a duo of Null Sector Bots after jumping onto them, charging after more. Genji jumped down to the floor, deflecting bullets shot by the bots and sliced them into to pieces afterwards. Mercy soars through the dusty air as she holds Mei by the hand, the Chinese scientist freezing each bot one by one.
"Worthless bucket o' bolts!" (Y/N) snarls through his teeth and stretches out one of his hands and use the other hand to form a circle on the palm of hus outstretched hand. He then fires an explosion through the circle, which creates a concentrated blast beam. The beam destroys at least ten to fifteen Null Sector Bots in literally one move.
"So," Lucio started, shooting at the bots back to back with Tracer. "How's overwatch enjoying our city?"
"Oh, it's beautiful!" Confirmed Tracer. "Except for all the killer robots!"
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Something To Prove [Overwatch x Bakugou!Reader]
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