|| Broken Perspectives ||
||Closed writing with @gazeintotheiris || _____________________________________ Here he was again. Going out of his way to inspect something he wasn’t even sure was true. Jamison ‘Junkrat’ Fawkes had trekked all the way up this mountain to a place he hated with every fiber of his being based on something someone else told him. ‘There’s something valuable in that temple I think would be worth your time.’ They didn’t even tell Junkrat what exactly it was but some part of the junker knew that there would be something in there. He even made a huge plan and went over it with his partner, Roadhog, but as soon as Jamie had even mentioned Nepal, the other refused to tag along, to Jamison’s annoyance. They’d spent an hour arguing over why he should and shouldn’t go. Jamison had even brought up his pay, which was a horrendous decision that led to him sleeping outside. Even if Jamison was ‘the boss’ Mako was much bigger and usually was the one giving orders. After days of going uphill and stopping at little villages to get warm and eat he finally made it to the place he dreaded so much. For a few moments, the blonde Aussie just sat in the dark of the night and stared, scoffing quietly. If he was going to do this, it was best to do it now instead of resting. The darkness would cover him outside but with the inside lit up, it would be a bit harder. He already had a few mines for a quick get away, the only thing he needed to do was to stuff the things he thought were worth it in the ratty nap sack that Hog had provided. With a rough sigh that almost turned into a frustrated groan, the lanky man creeps forward, entering the temple warily and peeking around the corners. The quiet was usually not his forte but he had no choice with Roadie not around to save his ass if he got into trouble. First thing he saw? Candles. Definitely not worth stealing. The place smelled on incense and scented candles and it made Jamison want to gag. Upon looking up though he could see little golden trinkets hanging from above, the light from the candles gleaming off of them. His first thought was on how shiny it looked, even from down there. That was definitely worth stealing. He had 15 mines packed but needed two to get away quickly so using one, he propelled himself up to snag the hanging gold pieces. Sure, it was a bit noisy, but Jamison barely noticed since he was so used to the sound of the quick beep and explosion from pressing the red button that was almost always attached to his hand. Jamison used two more mines to get the rest, continuing through the temple to find more of what he suspected to be valuable.
