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Vengeance for the eternity.

Summary:

Head, that's her name. He's known for destroying a deadly organization bit by bit, saving people on her own. How is she still alive? Who is he?
One day on a small attack to a small sent out group of the organization, she sees junkrat and roadhog.

Hoping that was his last interaction with them...life gets harder as they become more prominent with her life...😭

Notes:

I am horrible at writing and I do not have a second chapter for this!!!! I'm gonna be kinda slow updating it and shit😳 let's hope the ao3 curse stays away from me!

Oc is two spirited and goes by he/her and is very anxious

I am open to suggestions and criticism brah!

I also get lazy at the end errr...ignore dat

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Feet moved against the soft ground, an almost secluded area but it was obvious people were here. *she* traveled through, growing heavily tired. She had been walking for hours, no? Her maces didn't help with this either, the weight of them wrapped around her waist slowed her down and gave her quite the struggle trudging through the dead grass of this,,wretched place. She hated what these people did to the land of so many places… it disgusted her, they were selfish..but enough of that. She was tired, hurting, and dehydrated, and just annoyed. Why do they constantly go to such deserted places? “ huu, " she sighed, wiping sweat from her forehead as she kept moving forward. she could understand why they do, but jeez! Can’t you make her life easier after all you guys did to her??? She huffed and stared at the stream of water, a brook in which she had to cross over..but she decided to sit down in front of it, too tired to even try at the moment. She stared into the moving water, her reflection moving with the water, it made her speckled face look weird. “ heh,,eheh,, “ she smiled, then looked up, ahead herself, seeing the small buildings afar,,probably abandoned or evacuated by now. Her shoulders dropped..then flinched back up as the metallic noise of static screamed in her ear, then a voice. The voice wasn't anything human, not that close at least, it was hard to tell what the voices were, static kept cutting through their voices, but she knew it was who she was looking for, their voices always so,,itchy and robotic.. And also just outright unsettling. The woman stood up, jumping over the brook and making her way forward. She kept focusing on the signal, listening to the voices as they got a little more clear with each mile she walked. Those empty buildings were getting closer too. She exhaled, breath shaky from the adrenaline from knowing how close she is to fucking with this bitchass organization! She moved to start running, feet paced evenly as she booked it closer to the signal. The voices stopped but she still knew or at least had an idea of where they were, so she trudged forward. Her path was clear and filled with fury..but she had to hold down her fury as for today a charged attack would be too much. She just needed to inconvenience them is all! Yeah..majorly inconvenience them.

 

She had made it to their ‘base’, it was just a village they had destroyed to take as their own. Voices were chiming over the radio signal once more, clearer and louder. Their robotic metal voices trilled through her earpiece, she could finally make out what they were talking about!....it was…nothing useful they're literally just talking about their day, then getting yelled at to keep the comms clear. Stupid. Dumb. she thought, crouching down to a burnt and destroyed exterior wall, peaking her head out to the main opening of the house, it was just a bigger house laid out in the middle of all the smaller houses..with a big hole blown into it, you could see the group working there with all their technical stuff inside, her goal was to deactivate that machinery from the outside, simple as that! She would stay crouched, crawling her way to a different wall to get a better view of the sides, she looked around again before flinching at the sound of people outside of her earpieces, they sounded close,,but their voices werent anything close to the once she heard on the comms? One was a quite rumble she couldnt make out, and the other was one trying to be quiet but it was clear he definitely wasnt one to be silent. Her brows furrowed. Theyre gonna give away her position, she thought, sliding over to the other end of the wall she was hiding behind, clasping a hand over the edge and peering over, they seemed to be inside a very destroyed smaller house,, from her view, she could see them and if they were to look, they could see her. She lowered herself to be less visible, chest touching the dead grass beneath her as she watched them tinker around. Seeing the two figures…they were drastically different from each other….one was a hulking giant fat guy, no shirt, actually, neither of them really had ANY shirt on. She could understand why, the heat was BEAMING right now, beaming…the fat guy was wearing a pig looking gas mask with a big ass nose ring on it, interesting. She thought it was cool..but hated that she couldn't really tell if he was looking at her. Heads' eyes landed on his lengthy counterpart, his height lurching over his sitting friend as he frantically gestured, clearly planning something. Her eyes landed on the various bombs in their side. Her eyes widened and she looked around, slightly panicked. Bombs? What were these two doing??? She didnt wanna be caught in the crossfire. She had to go quickly. She looked back at them…well, one now. The long one was gone, just the pig face. She examined the pig guy again, hunched over, ready to stand up and get the fuck OUT. she then realized…oh my god. It's him. She's seen that guy on wanted posters before, and his long ass friend too! Holy SHIT she needed to GO SHE NEEDS TO GO. she stood up, chains of her meteor hammer clinking around as she moved, she grabbed the chain around her waist. Head huffed and stumbled forward, still trying to be sneaky..but mad hasty with it. She saw that lengthy guy again, and he saw her. Oh. my. God. SHES SO COOKED.

 

She stumbled back, staring at the bombs laid out by the big house, junkrat was only a few inches away from the bombs, and not close to head..but hey they could still see eachother. “ shit shit shit shit “ she huffed, turning around to hear a metal grainy voice exclaim. She turned around to see bombs going off. Oh my GOD she trudged faster, getting far enough away to take a small breather, watching shit go down. She saw the two figures, very familiar to the ones she had just seen..MIRACULOUSLY alive and running away with,,stuff she assumes. “ holy shit. “ she wheezed out, hands on her knees. At least they made her job easier. She needed to get out of here. Head sighed and made her way back home, or at least to the nearest pitstop for a damn drink.