(Y/n) takes a trip to the Shambali Monastery to learn how to fix her omnic friend, but in doing so, she gets the attention of the leader of Null Sector--who believes she's there to cause harm to his people. And with the knowledge she gains from Zenyatta during her stay, she could do worse than just that to his entire race. | - Ramattra x Female Reader - Slow-ish burn cuz you can't change his view on humans overnight🫶(but I'll give y'all some crumbs throughout to enjoy🤭) - Hint: actions speak louder than words (aka pay more attention to what he does than says) - If you don't know the lore (about OW/Ramattra/omnics...) that's alright. I treat y'all like you've never heard any of this so your knowledgeability or lack thereof won't detract from the story - I also include images of all the pre-existing characters so you know who they are - I did research to adhere to canon but I might deviate from it or get things wrong (apologies) - All of the character's in-game abilities are assumed to be canon so they'll be included - It starts a bit slow in Act 1 cuz you can't do much other than talk, but it'll pick up (especially in 2 & 3)

(Note: This story may contain mature content such as mentions of sexual topics, emotional trauma, manipulation, etc. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!} ---------------------- War. It's always happening, only taking long pauses. You're a top agent for Overwatch. It's not the highest of highs, but it's definantly not low. One day, you were commanded by your higher up to stop an attack from Null Sector happening in Kings Row. Of course, you accepted. Arriving there, you notice that there's barely even a fight happening, only a couple of casualties, but none dead. You investigate, eventually finding a wounded omnic getting harassed and assaulted by several humans. But the omnic in question was a surprise. ...A ravenger? ------------------------------------------- Here you are. Now on the ground in pain, cowering at the one person you love. Everything sucks. But he was the only one that understood you. You groan at the pain, looking up at his metallic body. He flexes his arm back, threatening to throw one more punch to finish you off. "I... I..." ------------------------ I do not own anything in this story, other than the story itself. You belong to you. Cover by https://twitter.com/Jam_Star135/status/1628098229060669440

This is my first time making a rp on a story so I'm doing this for Skylanders. They're my favorite game in history.