"WHERE THE HELL DID HE GO?"
This was not right, not at all. how could this possibly be happening? Men feared you, cowered under your boots, yet for the first time in your career you had let your guard down.
"I didn't train so much to be weak! I swear on my Mum's grave I'll rip you to shreds!"
You charged forward, fueled to challenge and kill this new obsession.
10 Minutes Earlier
Amateurs, the lot of them. You watched in glee and disappointment as the grunts and" Heroes" struggled against the Measley mercenaries they opposed. You had never seen them before, they wore bandanas and headbands. Aswell as a RedArmband which seemed to you like a sad attempt to demonstrate they're wolfpack like bond, how adorable, this would be a cakewalk
You dove to cover shooting down cover fire for the morons that needed it, you were going to stick with your guns for now, you had a bad habbit of "enjoying your CQC" alittle too much. They might be inferior to you but these heroes weren't total idiots they'd notice something wrong with you gutting peelike fish.
Footsteps, 5 feet, showtime
You jumped from your cover flipping and landing with ease, you shot 3 guards who were perfectly lined up before you reached the ground. First dead, now the rest.
They opened fire on you with AK47'S, 600 a minute, absolute child's play. With minimal effort you dodged the shots, and your enemies stood in disbelief allowing you some easy shots on them. They dropped like flies, you dove for cover as more appeared behind you
"You should have prepared better young one"
"You still annoyed at that old man? Fool you're supposedly the experienced one."
"What was that?" Rein yelled as he came undefire by squads of the milita
"Forget it you geezer, kill now, trash talk later." Is he serious?
Before the mission Reinhardt thought it would be a brilliant idea to confront you about your choice to not wear a bulletproof vest, you were fine with it you didn't mind others challengeing you. Just not when they start condescending you and treating you like a child.
Hero of Eichenwald or not just because bulky armour worked on him it didn't automatically apply to others. He tried to claim he had more experience but you laughed him off OBVIOUSLY.
You took advantage of the Aggro on Reinhardt and began your assault, using your feet you kicked up a fallen soilders Gun and opened fire. Vaulting and keeping your momentum going, your aim was unparalleled these fools could train twice as long as you did and they'd never match you.
"Haha not bad Rookie" Rein admitted
You gave him a cheeky smirk and put the finishing touches on your work. A grenade that stuck to whom ever it latched on to.
"Catch" you told the mercenary in a cocky to be as you stuck it directly to his hand, you whizzed by watching as he tried to get it off, rubbing his hand on the floor only making it worse for himself.
You closed an eye and turned your head as the explosion went off, Mastercrafting was a speciality of yours.
A gun cocked at your side, you quickly reacted, braking the man's arm and taking him down with a sweep, another enemy joined the fray but you got rid of him fast with a hidden blade in your shoe. To top it off you delivered a punch straight to the first guys nose, Knocking him out and braking his nose.
"Sweet dreams"
"(Y/N) WATCH OUT" Mercy shouted
You felt a tingle in your body as you made a desperate dash to the right. GODDAMN SNIPER
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My One True Luv (Tracer x Male Reader)
FanfictionYou can't be stoped. Built to kill, built to destroy from a young age, you have no remorse, no mercy, no heart or do you? You were apart of talons Bone Brothers. You were tasked to destroy Overwatch from the inside but something is in your way. A tr...
