It was a normal day at the overwatch HQ teams of two were sent out to explore the area around the HQ. Among those two was Tracer and Genji. "Tracer can you please slow down!" Genji pleaded. "Maybe you should go faster!" she cheerfully said. "Why did I have to get her?!" he thought to himself. Genji couldn't help but smirk at this young girl's amount of energy. They walked around the perimeter of the HQ fencing. "Why don't we go outside?" Tracer asked him. "Because that's not our job." Genji replied. "Please Genji please." she pleaded like a child wanting a new toy. "Fine but not too far." "YAY!" she exclaimed jumping into the air.

As Genji and Tracer walked a few miles out from their course, they eventually found themselves in a dense forest. "I think we should head back now." Genji said as they walked through the forest. "Ooh whats this?" she said as she skipped over to a metallic door in the forest. Though the door was quite rusted it had the words: do not enter! Private Property Trespassing. "Tracer we should go back." Genji said after reading the sign. "Why?" she asked. "Well for one thing we may be trespassing o someone else's property."

"Oh please that signs been there for decades the owners have already abandoned it." she argued. "You don't know that they could come here often but not take care of this place."

"Oh pish-posh now love will ya help me open this lock with that large sword of yours."

"No."

"Fine." she said as she shot the rusted lock so it broke apart. "Tracer wait!" Genji warned, but it was too late as she already ran in there. "Ugh this girl, always getting herself into trouble like this." he muttered to himself. "Tracer! Where are you?!" he yelled into the darkness. "Really, I have to go find her through all this garbage." he muttered. "Tracer!" he yelled. He continued down the storage space, with his night vision illuminating the darkness. He found her orange goggles a little ways down the storage space. "Tracer! This isn't funny, come out." After no response he picked up her goggles and continued down the storage space. He looked to the side as he walked down the space, he saw various molding relics of the 1980s such as old arcade machines, and various costumes. He walked up to what appeared to be a cartoonish bear. It had pink plastic blush cheeks and long eyelashes making it look almost feminine. "Interesting looking bear." he said to himself. Suddenly he heard a crash from behind him, he slowly turned around. "Tracer! Was that you?" He yelled into the darkness. Hearing no response again, he walked over to the source of the sound. He found a box of plastic masks of a bunny, a chicken, a cartoonish boy, and a paper-plate doll. Genji searched the box and found nothing note-worthy. Behind him rose a bear animatronic head, Genji heard a metallic breath behind him. He turned around to face the being behind, but saw nothing. "Hm, I must be imagining things." Genji said as he turned around the bear jumped out at him. "AHH!" he screamed as he punched it in the face. "ugh." grunted the animatronic as it went flying backwards. Genji pulled out his sword to finish it off hen he heard it say. "No it just me love just me." said Tracer as she pulled off the mask revealing Tracer beneath it. "Oh Tracer thank god it was you." he said helping her up. "Why'd you do that?" Genji asked Tracer as they walked together through the storage space. "I'd thought it'd be funny." Tracer said now with a light bruise on her cheek. "Such a childish answer, but that's Tracer." Genji thought to himself. "I think it's time to go back to the HQ." Genji said. "NO not yet!" Tracer whined. "Why should we stay Tracer?" asked Genji. "Cause love there's so much more to explore." Tracer replied. "C'mon Tracer we're already late enough as it is. We need to go." "UGH FIne." Tracer said looking disappointed. As they left the Toy bear opened his eyes and moved his mouth, behind him a pirate fox's eyes rolled back into place.

After anther few hours walking they finally made it back to the overwatch HQ. As Tracer and Genji walked inside, totally unbeknownst to what they've just started.