A slinked over man sat on top of building waiting the arrival of his next target. He watched lazily as he saw the citizens of Numbani strolling by. The city was bright and very alive at night, but the man just sunk into the shadows. He hasn't slept in days as he felt himself fighting the urge to close his eyes. He wasn't a very patient man, but in this case he truly had to be. He looked over the edge of the building and noticed his target, a young slim woman was walking below. He eyed her carefully noticing her every movement. He thought carefully on how he was going to approach her. He opened up his communicator and a hologram popped up of the woman's figure, "Lena 'Tracer' Oxton.." He said quietly as he closed it out. "A very big disadvantage, she is incredibly fast.." He grabbed his bow and aimed towards his target, but she turned around and saw him. His eyes widen as he stepped back
"Hey! Whatcha doin'?" She asked as she appeared in front of him, and the man appeared angry as he shot his arrow at her as fast as he could, but his slowness was completely outmatched by her speed. "Awe, luv, why do we have an issue?" He sent a scattered arrow towards her and she dodged every shot just giving him little giggles.
"I wouldn't get so cocky," He said quietly at he closed his eyes and thought carefully. Tracer stared at the man very confused about what he was doing. Seconds had passed and the man opened his eyes grabbing 3 arrows from his pouch. He sent one arrow towards Tracer and she dashed away he sent another one in her direction, but she dodged it again. "Bulls-eye," he said quietly he secretly sent his last arrow and it curved sharply tagging Tracer's jacket's collar and pinning her to the wall.
"What?" She couldn't believe that he hit her, her accelerator grew dim. She struggle to get the collar of her jacket off the arrow, but no luck. The man slowly walks over to her position, he chuckles lightly at his plan being a success. "Don't come any closer!" she yelled at him, but he was now inches away from her he lifted his hand placing it softly on her cheek. She winced.
"You are... beautiful," Tracer's eyes widen at his words. He moved his hand back down to his side. "It is a shame, really, I have to rid you of this Earth.." He lifted his bow and aimed it at her stomach.
"Stop, luv!" She yelled at him and he looked at her closely lowering his weapon. "Why are you doing this?" he raised a eyebrow at the young woman.
"It is my mission, you have yours as well." He looked down, but suddenly was flashed with a faint blue glow. He noticed her accelerator's glow grew brighter and she smiled at the man as she recalled, he turned around shocked and was tackled to the ground in seconds.
"My mission is to protect the innocent. I do not want to harm ya!" She plopped down on top of the man and he just laid there. "I will sit on ya till you turn good, luv!" She gave him a cheeky smile and he closed his eyes. The man was too tired to fight, he has been fighting for so long. He just wanted to relax.
"Maybe.. I don't have to kill you." He sighed softly and received a small victory giggle from the young woman. "I want to just lay here for awhile." He opened his eyes and slowly leaned up nudging her a little to move back on his upper thighs. His face was inches from hers, he softly placed a kiss on her lips. "I wasn't lying when I said you were beautiful." Her face grew red as she put her hand over her mouth, he laughed softly as a reply to her embarrassment.
"Sh-Shut up!" She blinked off of him and crossed her arms away from him. He slowly got up and dragged his feet towards her and hugged her waist from behind. His mouth inched closer to her ear.
"I grow tired.." He whispered in her ear as he fell back, and Tracer turned and dived to the man, catching him. She looked at his face grow soft and she couldn't help but smile.
"You are such a nuisance.." She decided to lay a kiss on his forehead and closed her eyes with him. I feel warm.. I feel good.. I feel happy.. Why do I feel this way? "Hm.." the man slowly opened his eyes all he could see around him was a bunch of computers. He swiftly got on his feet and noticed that his bow and arrows were stripped from his body.
"Oi luv," a familiar voice cut through the sounds of the computers around the room. He turned around, and saw Tracer, now fitted with just a t-shirt and shorts. He turned his head slightly blushing.
"Where is my bow?" authority rose in his voice and it made Tracer jump slightly. She blinked to his gear handing it to him. He grabbed them from her quickly and proceeded to put his arrow pouch around him.
"Sorry, luv, it looked as it was about to rain so I dragged ya all the way here!" he cocked his head slightly at how such a small woman could manage to carry him. He shook his head not wanting to know the answer. Turning away from her as he headed towards the arches that lead to the exit. The young woman reached out and grabbed his arm, "Han-" he jerked his arm away from her he refused to look back at her.
"I failed my mission.." He said gently, "For some reason.. You remind me of him.." Him? Tracer thought "Genji.." He held a whitish feather in-between his fingers.
"Genji!"
