Overwatch Prompts

She accidentally awakens Pack, a snarky Talon AI that is resentful of Baptiste using her for non-Talon causes.

"Don't think for a moment I don't recognize Talon tech," he announced to the empty train station. His eyes surveyed the place as he walked slowly, searching for any sign of that scrappy combat medic. "You must be that turncoat lieutenant. The runaway. The coward." He spat, and flashed a jeering grin.

Baptiste didn't dare look from his hiding place in the shadows as he heard Akande's voice grow louder. He gritted his teeth through the pain of his injured leg. The now-damaged Exo Boot had likely saved his leg from Akande's crushing grasp, but he couldn't be sure there was no internal bleeding and his regen would light him up like a candle.

"And now the new Overwatch has scooped you up, desperate enough to rely on dregs of Talon. Tell me medic, how do they know you won't run away again?"

But with Heroes of the Storm's Stitches, Stukov, Leoric, and Junkrat.

"Efi!" Orisa was stern. "My feelings of affection are my own." She turned back to her chasis polishing. "And we will be going out for a lovely Venitian gondola ride tonight whether you like it or not."

"But why him?" Efi asked.

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"Her?! That thing?! You've been datin' that robot...horse thing?! How long has this been goin' on?"

Ashe was incredulous. BOB silently fixed his bowtie in the mirror.

"Ohhhh, I get it," Ashe smirked. "Tryin' to get in nice with the fuzz. I like that initiative. We might be able to use those connections to break out AimBot."

BOB looked at Ashe with a combination of sadness and pity, then rolled his optics and resumed his preening.