"Good you're here, Cipher. Our target is the one with the chainsaw hand. Stall them, or kill them if you can. I'll come there soon." Sombra said to Cipher. Cipher was not officially listed in this mission, but Sombra had taken the initiative to invite him in. Although Damien is a good planner, he's so stiff at execution that one or two things that didn't went as he planned would sent his plan spiraling out of control. That's why she called an extra manpower.
She closed her communicator and scanned her surrounding. The gauntlet woman had hide behind a car. Sombra was planning to charge toward the car and shot the woman when the bar's door opened. Damien and Vixen walked outside, Damien seemed frustrated and Vixen seemed so pissed off that her eyes and faces had turned as red as her hair.
"Where's our target, Sombra?" Damien shouted at her.
A static could be heard from Damien's communicator. He picked it up.
"They're on the road. Not that far though." X Factor's flat voice made it sounds like nothing of importace happened, but for Damien it's a very big deal. X Factor's call ended immediately.
Damien almost thrown into a state of panic before Sombra's firm voice slapped him back into reality.
"Overwatch." She said while pointing at a car. Damien was processing what she truly mean when Vixen holstered her gun and jumped on the car with her metal claws in hands. When she spot a woman with gauntlets hiding behind the car, a sinister grin appeared on her face.
"Hey, I'm pissed off now. Let's play." She then slashed forward with her metal claws.
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X Factor tried to shot them down like she was told to , but the wind suddenly picked up and screwed her calculation. That's how the target was able to escape. But she's not done yet, she ditched the concealed safety of her hotel room and went to the hotel's rooftop, fortunately it's empty now. She then told Damien about the location of the target quickly.
She set up her sniper rifle and took aim at the target. It was difficult, she felt vulnerable on the open place like this, the wind won't help her, the darkness of the night reduce her vision and she was going to shot a moving target on a motorcycle. But she was confident, she loaded her special ammo, the one that would explode when it hit the target. Instead of aiming at head or torso like she usually do, she aimed for the front wheel of the motorcycle instead. The bigger target would made her less likely to miss. She aimed and pulled the trigger, sending an explosive bullet at supersonic speed through the night sky.
She closed her communicator and scanned her surrounding. The gauntlet woman had hide behind a car. Sombra was planning to charge toward the car and shot the woman when the bar's door opened. Damien and Vixen walked outside, Damien seemed frustrated and Vixen seemed so pissed off that her eyes and faces had turned as red as her hair.
"Where's our target, Sombra?" Damien shouted at her.
A static could be heard from Damien's communicator. He picked it up.
"They're on the road. Not that far though." X Factor's flat voice made it sounds like nothing of importace happened, but for Damien it's a very big deal. X Factor's call ended immediately.
Damien almost thrown into a state of panic before Sombra's firm voice slapped him back into reality.
"Overwatch." She said while pointing at a car. Damien was processing what she truly mean when Vixen holstered her gun and jumped on the car with her metal claws in hands. When she spot a woman with gauntlets hiding behind the car, a sinister grin appeared on her face.
"Hey, I'm pissed off now. Let's play." She then slashed forward with her metal claws.
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X Factor tried to shot them down like she was told to , but the wind suddenly picked up and screwed her calculation. That's how the target was able to escape. But she's not done yet, she ditched the concealed safety of her hotel room and went to the hotel's rooftop, fortunately it's empty now. She then told Damien about the location of the target quickly.
She set up her sniper rifle and took aim at the target. It was difficult, she felt vulnerable on the open place like this, the wind won't help her, the darkness of the night reduce her vision and she was going to shot a moving target on a motorcycle. But she was confident, she loaded her special ammo, the one that would explode when it hit the target. Instead of aiming at head or torso like she usually do, she aimed for the front wheel of the motorcycle instead. The bigger target would made her less likely to miss. She aimed and pulled the trigger, sending an explosive bullet at supersonic speed through the night sky.