"okay, okay romeo" Sombra laughed nervously "you're saying you didn't come empty handed, because you brought a KID!?" Sombra giggled again almost insanely "I cannot believe you actually will get us in trouble for THIS"
"she's apart of Overwatch so we stole back more information, that's all that matters" Reaper snapped back as he set Azara down on a wall, Sombra paused glaring at the ground then talking her eyes to Azaras limp body I know she's from the Academy but how did he know she was in Overwatch...other than the obvious, we don't even know her... Sombra begin to have her suspicions but she decided to keep it to herself for now
"bring her with us. Akande would want to see her" Reaper commanded as he was walking away "vell shit looks like we're in deep trouble again..." Widowmaker sighed, when Reaper would do things like this her and Sombra would always also get yelled at partly because when they worked together things where almost never on their side
"hey, at least we won't get yelled at as bad as the mission in Russia" Sombra added "oh vell as long as it pleases Akande I honestly do. not. care what he does" Widowmaker sighed out rubbing her brows in frustration, Sombra asked a guard to keep the bird with him till they where done with Azara
she helped Sombra drag Azaras body to Doomfist, after they stoped in his office Azara woke up shortly after she was cuffed to the floor thanks to a bar that was leaving to the ceiling Azara noticed Sombra and Widowmaker froze in silence
when Doomfist growled tuning his chair to face Reaper while Azara, Widow and Sombra where in the back of the room near the door, the room itself was dim to where the door was and there was a vent on one of its corners, the only spot that had light was above where Akande was sitting and the desk itself seemed to have its own blue glow to it, lighting the room only by a little
Azara was nervous when she saw Doomfist, his eyes seemed to cut every ounce of her bravery like a hot knife to butter and his presence gave a sense of panic that made Azara visibly shake a little in fear and submission
she could tell he was was pissed off about something and Azara soon will get that message on why he was angry, however when Azara glared at Reaper his stature didn't seem as scared of Doomfist as the others where, Reaper wasn't frightened of him at all he just got nervous only by a little to the point Azara hardly noticed
Reaper spoke after a long sigh of frustration came out of his mouth "I want to know why all those Overwatch agents where able to get in here" Reaper slightly looked back at Sombra and Widowmaker Reapers voice on full aggression mode, Azara just kept quiet wanting to know what the hell was going on "Reaper..." Reaper froze and took his glance at Doomfist standing his ground even Sombra, Widowmaker and Azara where as dead silent as Reaper was "did you really think that you will not be punished for what you have done?"
Reaper slightly looked down shamefully why would a terrorist be ashamed? from what I can tell he seemed like he didn't give jack shit about it Azara thought to herself as she listened in more Akande gave out a clear "hm?" that echoed in the room
Reaper didn't want to look back at him, Azara felt the hesitation "you look at me when I'm talking to you" Reaper slowly lifted his head up to look at Doomfist "this is not a game...you let that Overwatch agent" Akande sighed pausing his sentence with a clear look of frustration and disappointment on his face "you let him escape, and you let many of our people die"
Doomfist had a snap in his tone the others behind them where deadly silent so silent you couldn't even hear them breathe, Azaras thoughts where all over the place now huh? why the hell would Akande out of all people care about his followers? this is like any kind of casual villain right?
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Reapers Dark Angel||BOOK 1||Beginning...
FanfictionA young woman of the name; Azara Ciara Malakya, was under a district known as; the Overwatch Academy. Working at her hardest to forfill her dream and become an Overwatch Agent, to save others and prevent her past from repeating itself. However thing...