[1]A large body of an omnic[2] was slammed down upon the table that projected the map of the area, but since it was not being used at the moment due to completing the mission. Winston, Tracer, Soldier: 76, Torbjorn, Ana, Lucio, and finally Mercy, all crowded around the object of question. For months Overwatch seemed to be going on more and more field missions involving these robots, each one being different shapes and sizes, most of the robotic structures were something they hadn't seen before. But this one before them was a very familiar looking model,
"This thing looks like one of the Ori-Bots." Tracer pointed out, but the difference was the color and how it seemed to be harder to take down then the average kind. Lucio cautiously touched one of its arms, these things liked to play dead. Ana gently slapped the young man's hand away with a disapproving look a mother could give, Soldier didn't waste the time to disarm the Omnic. Encase it came back online, then it wouldn't have anything to protect itself or cause harm of any form. Winston, the gorilla, pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose.
"Once we get this back, we should be able to locate where all these Omnics are coming from." The speedster nodded as she too touched the machine, which earned a look from the old sniper, Tracer quickly held her hands up in defense. Soldier discarded the last of the offending weaponry and shielding,
"We better get going then. The faster we get there, the quicker we could get this done." Soldier 76 said in his gravelly voice, the others wanted to say something, but the brunette haired woman spoke.
"Alright! Everyone in their seats! We're going to take off!" The woman always talked in a optimistic tone, in a blink of an eye. Tracer was in the cockpit before anyone knew it, the gorilla joining her as for the rest to up seats. The eye of the bot was dim and flashing red, as if it were recording or watching secretly. From a great distance away, a large facility stood. Deep within, upon the large screen, surrounded by smaller ones, replayed the very scene out. There in the middle of the dark room, glowing purple lines and lime green skeletal figure, similar to the Los Muertos, it glows among the tall and masculine body of a man, wires that glowed the same color connected from the back to the top of the ceiling, allowing the person to seemly float within the air. Those were the only colors within the dark room, the glowing color revealing the form slightly. This person is you, you watched the screen with amusement. A dark twisted smirk upon your lips as your muscled arms laid crossed against your bare [OMNIC BODY COLOR][3] chest, clear white eyes watching the scene play out, over and over. You then spoke in a deep voice that sounded odd to normal Homosapians,
"Yes. Just according to plan. Come, I welcome you all." The large smile never leaving your face, you wanted them to find you. Pick them off, to test your new rooms. Then you'll gain more knowledge from these people and this dimension! Once this world is destroyed, you can finally move on to the next. You never stayed in one for more then a year. Suddenly the alarms blasted throughout the base, your arms fell to your sides as a hologram of a girl formed before you. Your eyes narrowed when the child spoke that same voice that always calmed you,
"We've been hacked. Orders?" She asked, white flowing gown not even moving.
"Bring up the cam if they have one." Within a couple of seconds, a beautiful woman appeared on the screen. A smile on her purple lips, eyes narrowed in focus. This woman looked to be in her twenties, but wouldn't guess she was thirty. This woman had captured your attention in many ways than one, she reminded you of your best friend from long ago. Could this be another chance?
"Order?" The hologram asked once more, your eyes briefly darting to the girl then back.
"Send a counter along with a virus... And an encrypted message, make more fun."
"Understood. Word of choosing?" You thought about it, then open your mouth to speak.
"Why play a game of war when we can play face to face. You know where I am, you have the information. Why don't you come for a visit." You were then lowered to the grown, feet touching the cold floor as you walked forward ever so slightly.
"Understood. Sent." Your hands were clutched in fists at your sides as you watched with amusement. The woman's face fell in horror as her thing fizzed and glitches out, her sad frown turned into an angered look. A chuckle escaped your throat,
"I can't wait for a visit from you, my dear girl."
[1]-Indents don't show
[2]-Omnic is another word for AI or robot
[3]-You're in your "older" form
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Sombra X Male!Omnic!Core!Reader
Fanfiction'Why play a game of war when we can play face to face. You know where I am, you have the information. Why don't you come for a visit' Sombra's eyes widen, not the message, no. But what followed after, the very symbol she uses, her trademark! The cut...
