Tracer and Dva's Wonderful Day In The City

by Kream45

„With great power comes great responsibility." – Bill Cosby, the first president of United States of USA.

Dva jumped on Tracer's bed at 9 AM.

"GET UP!" she shouted, "Let's go wreck some havoc around the city!"

Tracer moaned, "This early in the morning?"

"Come on! We haven't done this in like forever!"

Tracer sighed, "Fine. Let's go."

9:37 PM, the same day. Fire and smoke all over London, people screaming for help, children searching for their parents in the midst of all of the destruction. Tracer and Dva were sitting on top of the tallest building, watching the chaos beneath them.

"Ahh, I almost forgot what it felt like!" Dva said, laughing.

"Yeah, same." Tracer smiled, "I'm glad I agreed."

"Glad that you remember how much fun life can be, Tracer!" Dva said, "We will always kill people and burn houses, alright? We'll always destroy the innocent and rape little children, okay?"

Tracer nodded, "That's right. Thank you, Dva."

"No problem, friend!"

Tracer knew that Dva was dead for over two years now. She also knew that she will never be able to rape little children again, now that she was locked in this room with pillows on the walls and no windows. But, one can dream.

The End