(Hi guys! This story is an Overwatch Story with Junkrat/OC plotline to it. I'm having fun with this one and I really hope you guys do too! This will eventually get to a Mature Section where it is Junkrat Smut and I'm not exactly ashamed of it so ita gonna be graphic. But it'll be a few chapters in! Please enjoy and just for reference of our OC I will be giving some info on her. She is a junker so she won't be the most sunshine girl but she is definitely lovable in her own right! Enjoy, leave feedback, tell me things you hope to see, Overwatch Character you want to add. Heck, I'll add side stories to this too so inbox me anything!)

Name: Atom Williams

Nicknames; Atty, Catty, Alley Cat.

Gender; Female and Identifies as such

Nationality; Australian

Height; 6'3" (tall bby girl)

Weight; 155lbs

Body Shape; Toned arms, shoulders, and back. Curvy from the chest down. She is mostly muscle on her stomach and thighs and legs but she does carry a little more weight on her legs than anywhere else. Can be described as pear shape. Has been described as having "turn pike curves".

Distinguishing Features; Dirty forearms (often covered in sand, dust, and motor oil), freckles across her nose and cheeks (mostly from sun exposure), one golden top canine tooth that is sharpened into a point, various scars and sunspots, as well as a rather large radiation burn scar, starting from the base of her neck and ends just below her shoulder blades, the shape of the scar being similar to a diamond. Highly-Developed Prosthetic hand. Highly-Developed Prosthetic eye.

Hair Color and Style; When washed its a shiny caramel brown with hints of golden blonde from time spent out in the sun. Usually though her hair looks dull with dust and sand. Miraculously, with all the other radiation damage she has taken in the radiated Outback, her hair has remained thick and full. Her hair is cut into a messy asymmetrical bob, and is often kept out of her face with a dirty, stained, yellow bandana. When the hottest summer days come, she can be seen shaving her head into a Mohawk to keep her head cool. (Story takes place in at the beginning of spring and her hair has grown back)

Prosthetics (Style and Abilities)

Eye; This eye is the product of an accident with some scrap metal and a pair of murderous scavvies that ambushed the young woman on her way back from the Outback Wasteland. It was sudden and quick and with a quick explosion and some gun fire, the woman ended up with a bleeding blinded eye and empty handed when they ran off with her goods. While it was later discovered who this pair was and the unlikely friendship that formed in its wake, the woman was filled with anger when she finally got home and her mother saw her and they crafted a new eye. This eye has the appearance of a normal human eye. A white retina, a colored iris, and a black pupil. However the color of the iris was a toxic orange neon and from the pupil a deadly orange laser can be shot from it. The eye needs plenty of time to warm up before it can shot these layers, but when it was ready, a rain of orange lasers will be released with a fever to kill several close enough to her (think of it as An Ultimate).

Hand; After a close call with some "interrogation" tactics performed by the Queen of Junkertown herself, Atom lost her hand after explaining she didn't know where "The Rat" had hidden his treasure (which she didn't). In a fit of fury the Queen cut off her hand and threatened to remove more but after Atom kept explaining that she didn't, she was finally released. The prosthetic is crafted by her own hands and is made of a smooth, shiny copper metal that she had scavenged herself. With help of her adoptive mother (another mechanic with german engineering in her background) they were able to create a high functioning hand with fingers that move as if they were her own. She has carved designs within the metal of intricate drawings poked into it with a careful hand. The hand is capable of powerful punches, however it is rarely used for this purpose. This hand is used mostly for its functionality as, well... A hand. This creation was made strictly so she can still act as Junkertown's favorite mechanic and mercenary.

Natural Abilities; Extremely fast runner, High IQ (near genius level), Talented climber, Good with her hands, Talented Metal Crafter, Talented Mechanic.

Preferred Weapon of Choice; Automatic Rifle with some modifications in it. The Rifle is able to shoot half its rounds in a matter of seconds. All bullets are made from melted and molded scrape copper, each bullet being hand crafted by Atom, herself. She can be seen using handmade grenades that contain a highly sedative gas that can make a person pass out for hours at a time but she doesn't use these unless it is an absolute emergency as they take days to craft. She will often keep a side pistol with her, this a normal quick shot if she needs it.

Mental Disorders; While Atom has been spared many of the effects of radiation poisoning, she is not totally immune to it. She can seem slightly unhinged when pushed, having the temper of a bull that's been poked one too many times. She can be dangerous when fully angered, unafraid to take lives.

Relationships;

Best Friend - Roadhog - Mako Rutledge

While their friendship isn't seen too often, Atty considers Roadie to be the big brother she never wanted, both watching each other's back when they are around each other.

Boyfriend - Junkrat - Jameson Fawkes

Their relationship having never been a secret, these two get along like two beads in a bomb. They can be explosive when together but they also are madly in love. When the boys joined the Overwatch Team the two agreed to continue their relationship long distance despite the nay-sayers and the Negative Nellies saying it would never work.

(And the rest we get to see as we go along! Its time to start! Lets have some fun!)

"Oi Mate!"

"Go. Away."

"I'm just tryin' to see my-"

"GO. AWAY."

An explosion ripped through the air as metal gates of the front door of Junkertown slammed down in an authoritative huff as the gate keeper seemed to move away from his window in a movement to ignore the two Junkers standing below it in the dirt. The skinny blonde looked at his comrade next to him, holding both hands in frustration as to say-

"Can you believe this, Roadie? They won't let us in! Still!"

Roadhog looked at him silently before his head turned to see two pairs of large eyes looking around the corner at the pair of men standing in front of the door. Junkrat looked around his cohort at the eyes as well with curiosity. Suddenly they hear two arguing small voices before suddenly someone was pushed around the corner, revealing a young child looking at the two men with a sudden fear. The two men looked at each other before Junkrat looked back at the kid.

"What is't Timmy? Lassie fell down the well?" He asked curiously before cackling loudly at his own joke. A large hand pushed Junkrat out of the way nonchalantly as Roadhog kneeled down as his other hand beckoned the child forward with a slight hand movement. The child came forward cautiously before fishing in his pocket and quickly handing Roadhog something in his hand before running off and hiding behind the corner.

"Its from Atom!" The other one hollared around the corner before both seemed to run off quickly back inside the gate.

Roadhog opened his hand and saw a small note on grubby paper. He unfolded it gently and Junkrat jumped on his shoulders and read the note as Roadhog did as well.

"Come out Northwest" was all the note said. Roadhog crushed it in his hand and dropped it to the ground before turning to his large motorbike and hopped back on it, oddly graceful for such a large man and Junkrat quickly scrambled into the sidecar and looked excitedly around as Roadhog started the motorbike as it roared to life.

"Southeast!" He stated as Roadhog already drove the bike in this direction. Knowing full well that Atom would never actually giving them the right direction just in case she found something of value.

...

The wind was unyeilding in the Outback most days but today it felt like would blow Atom clear away as she headed back to her self-made home away from home to rest for the night. She had thought Junkrat was going to be there that day but maybe she had heard the holomessage wrong. You could barely get a signal out of Junkertown. The service was aboslute shit. And those two little shit kids had better still be standing by that door with the money she had given them do it. She pushed her load of metal and parts in the floating cart in front of her, only thanking herself for the amount of rope she had used to tie everything down with. The roar of the wind could hide almost any sound one could hear in the Outback. But when a rumble came through the whipping of the wind, one orange eye looked over the scrape heap to see a shadow come through the sandstorm. It looked huge. But as it got close, she heard a familiar pop and whistle come from the sky. She took one strong leg to kick her haul out of the way, pulling out her rifle at the same time. An oval canister landed in the sand and a green smoke was emitted from it. Atom looked around through the smoke, orange eye looking around as her normal eye was covered in cloth and her mouth hidden behind a gas mask made of leather. The Junker Amazon took careful steps, trying to listen but the wind made it hard to focus on anything. But the wind also helped clear green gas just fast enough for her to aim her rifle at her haul to see a person getting ready to push it away amd she took a quick shot and landed it directly in the back of the thief. As she took the shot her eyes slide to see another Scavvy standing beside her and and she took a swift kick to the side and sent another brigade of shots into this person. She looked behind her to see two more. To the right one. To the left two more. And back in front of her was another.

"Fuckin' Scavvies. Worse than leeches, aintcha?" She hissed as she pulled out her pistol from her belt and pointed both guns straight out in two directions. Her chest rose and fell as she looked from one direction to another as she stood directly in the middle. As one stepped closer, she took the shot and watched as they fell to the ground but as they did, another one seemed to appear straight from the sand. She shook her head in frustration. "Smellin blood and suddenly there is a hundred of ya," she spat.

They seemed to get closer and closer and she circled in the middle, waiting for one to take a simple misstep. A mistake. When it felt like they were almost on top of her, she heard another familiar pop and whistle but when she heard an explosion follow it and saw the sand blow up next to the group of them. She shot both of her guns suddenly as the scavengers seemed distracted at the sound and suddenly ran over to her haul and jumped on top of it. She heard the hog then, hearing it skid across the sand and the thump-thump of a scrap gun and the chain-clanking of the hook, and more pops and as explosions seemed to circle them. A yelp as a scavenger was dragged across the dirt. She shot into the crowd of scavengers and as she looked into the distance and as the sand dispersed just for a moment to reveal Junkrat and Roadhog sliding into the situation on Roadie's monstrous hog. She waved excitedly and saw Junkrat wave back before the sand suddenly collected again and hid them from sight and she quickly shot back into the crowd of scavengers. She seemed unphased by the events but many didn't understand that this WAS the Outback now. This was Australia now. Desperation made people stupid. And Atom was no different, which is why she was out there alone.

She heard the squeals of the tires as the braked across the sand and suddenly one by one each scavvy disappeared into the sand storm, kicking and scream as they were hooked. Many ran into the sand after their friends and the sound of a best trap and mine igniting reached hear ears, the car alarm being a welcome sound as explosions echoed right after the alarm. Soon bodies piled around her cart and she took her foot and tapped it and it moved towards the sound of explosions. She slide through across more and more bodies on the ground. She finally jumped off her cart and stood next to Roadhog shooting into the sand as they stood out of the way as suddenly a tire skidded and squealed across the sound and suddenly exploded lighting up 6 scavvies in a magnificent explosion.

She heard Junkrat's cackling come from behind her before hearing, "I'm on fire!" In an excited tone. It seemed as Roadhog took out the last few, the wind began to die down. Atom turned to see Junkrat and a scavvy coming up behind him and her synthetic orange eye suddenly glowed with ferocity and an orage laser shot out and straight through the scavenger's chest. Junkrat turned behind him to see the man fall to the ground before shrugging and coming up to Roadhog and Atom together as soon the sun was visible through the sand and as did the yellow sky. Atom took a deep breath through her gas mask before sliding it off her face to rest around her neck and moved the yellow bandana that covered her normal eye to reveal a bright blue eye and she looked up Roadhog with smiled excitedly.

"Ay'big man! Good to see ya!" She stated, punching the hired gaurd in the arm with a hard punch from her metal hand but Roadie looked unmoved by the hit. Junkrat slide a heavy metal arm around Atom's shoulder and pulled her close to him in a half hug.

"I thought you were dead! I thought I came back to this dust heap for nothing! Catty, you almost died!" Junkrat whined loudly as he hugged her closer to him, their cheeks squished next to each other's before Junkrat giggled and Atom pushed him off.

"No thanks to you! You both shoulda been here ages ago!" She stated as she grabbed Junkrat's face kissed him in a sweet but firm way. Junkrat reciprocated for a moment before he seemed to melt into the ground in a puddle. Roadhog lifted a hand and tapped Atom's shoulder and she dropped Junkrat's face nonchalantly as he melted into the sand and looked at Roadhog who pointed to the distant and Atom looked where he pointed. She had to squint her eyes to see what he was pointing at and suddenly she looked upset and her eyes grew wide. She saw her cart still moving by itself away from them.

"My fuckin' cart!" She yelled and she quickly ran off to go get her haul that was carrying itself away. Roadhog looked down at Jamie on the ground, body all twisted up on the ground in warm fuzziness.