*Your P.O.V.*
As i get up I see a woman with spikey brown hair, orange tights, googles, a weird blue glowling device on her chest, and were those pistols at her sides!? As I was about to say something else she ran off. She looked so familiar. As I turn around I saw a torn poster. These posters are all over the place. They are Overwatch posters but Overwatch has been shut down for a while now. I examine the poster and then realized the woman I bumped into was an Overwatch agent.
My jaw drops as I stare at the poster. What is an agent of Overwatch doing here? I wonder. It can't be for anything good. I think about heading home to where it is safe but- my curiosity got the best of me. I start running to where that woman was heading. She couldn't have gotten far. When I turn the corner the corner she went down I am shocked to only see a blue streak slowly fading away. I facepalm myself. Of course following an agent of Overwatch won't be easy. I kick a can laying on the ground out of frustration.
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A True Hero (Overwatch X-reader)
Fan fikciaWhat do you do when you have to choose between living a normal life or becoming a hero? Thanks to @DeniseGustin for making my cover Also wanted to say I do not own any of the Overwatch characters, obviously
