Oct 9, 2016
@ripxtire
❛ Bombs are a little too...messy for my taste. ❜
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@ripxtire
❛ Bombs are a little too...messy for my taste. ❜
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'I have a first aid kit, I can fix you up.'
Lena tries to kick away from the junker, but putting pressure on her injured arms causes her to shout in pain and fall flat on her back.
Fearful eyes search Junkrat’s face for a hint of his motive. “Why...? Why would you--hnng--wanna ... help me?”
☕️
Humming softly the woman sat back in her stool flipping through pages of a magazine. Working the register of her small tea shop. It wasn’t anything fancy, just a small shop on the corner of the town intersection, her house flat located just above it. Things usually where abit slow around lunch time so she relaxed and enjoyed the silence.
☕ (Think it would be interesting to see Zenyatta trying to comfort Jamison when the latter probably won't listen to him. )
☕: my muse comforting yours after the death of a loved one
Orb of Harmony - that’s always important. He kept it out of sight from the Junkrat this time, though, as it probably would annoy him. He never had to comfort someone over a death before, so he didn’t know how this would go: may the Iris guide him to the solution.
“I am sorry for your loss, Jamie. Although I know the loss of a loved one, I cannot imagine the pain you must be going through. But he is in a better place now, in whatever new form he may be. The Iris embraces him with open arms.”
💀
Send 💀 to walk in on my muse killing someone. ((Will be in Commander Ziegler verse))
Breaking into the small Talon base hadn’t been hard. The hard part had been getting into the main control room. It was well protected by guards and electronic security measures. The Z-nites took care of the electronic security and went ahead and started downloading the information they needed.
Angela was left with the guards. She took the ones in the hall out with her gun before switching to her staff. Once in the room she took out 3 of the 4 guards easily, the 4th put up a better fight. Soon enough she had him pinned down and heard the door open again. She snapped the guards neck before standing and glaring at the Junker in the doorway.
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Trix giggles excitedly as she skipped around the junker she had strapped to her homemade rocket. It had both her and the Junkrats logos scribbled all over it along with a few random smoke cloud and explosions. “Mmm your gonna be the best act yet,sugar! You’re definitely the bomb and I want everyone to know it!” The woman mused happily
“The rocket will blast off into the air and explode into a colorful display of fire and smoke!” She spoke with exaggerated sound effects and hand motions. “BUT! If you can escape before it blows up maybe I’ll think about keepin ya around a bit longer Kay Junkbutt?” She spoked holding his chin in her palm giving him a deep kiss before pushing his head away giggling.
“Alright places people!” She chirped to seemingly no one, the two were alone on the rooftop of an abandoned building. Trix had spruced it up the look like a launch pad, with added lights decorations and an old lawn chair for her to watch from.
Skipping over to the lawn chair she took a seat grabbing the a large button. Trix waved at him waging her fingers before slamming her hand down on the bottom, launching the rocket strapped junker high into the air. “Baby you’re a firework!” She called out to him watching him travel into the sky.
💣
Trix will often times hardwire Junkrat’s explosives to have a delayed response time, just to confuse and annoy him. She finds it incredibly funny to see him get worked up and frustrated.
*Runs into the doctor's ward, wailing as if he were in some deep, catastrophic pain* "TINKERBEEEEEEEELLLLLLL! HELP MEEEEEE! TH'GREYFACES SNUFFED OWT ME HAAAAAIIIIR!"
Angela quickly came out of her office, concerned and then confused. “Grey faces? How’d they put our your hair? You said it’d never go out!”