(Hey, guys! Back with the first chapter of another book! I've decided to take a bit of a break from Red vs Blue stuff, I also want to expand my fandoms a bit further than comedy, also known as you-reading-my-terrible-writing, so here's another story with my terrible writing! You're welcome! Now that that's out of the way, let's get right into it!)
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*Click!* "Ugh... Cloooooock! lemme sleep, damn it!" Blake grumbled, turning in his bed groggily. "Prometheus! Get up, love! You're gonna be late! Then you'll make ME late! And I don't like being late!"
Tracer stood at his doorway, a huge grin on her face. "Come on, ya lazy bum! Let's go!" Blake groaned. "Alright, alright! Sheesh, calm down, woman, I'm getting up!"
He slowly got up, swinging his legs over and running his hands over his face. "Not like I have a Choi-whoa, hey!" He felt his hand being grabbed, then felt himself dragged to the doorway by Tracer. "Oh, come on already! You're wasting daylight!"
He struggled a bit to keep up with her pace, still waking up. "You're lucky I slept in my clothes this time." She laughed slightly. "Oh, don't worry! I would've waited!" He narrowed his eyes at her, scoffing slightly. "Yeah, right..." He muttered under his breath so she couldn't hear him.
After a while of walking, they reached a dropship. "So what is the mission anyways?" Tracer smiled her usual smile. "Oh, nothing much! Just some infiltration! Which as you and I both know you're great at!" He rolled his eyes. "You say I'm great at everything..."
She nodded quickly, entering the dropship. "You pretty much are! Well, technically I say that to everyone, but anyways! We infiltrate, eliminate anyone that's in our way, you know! The usual routine!" He stared at her, laughing slightly.
"Any idea where you get your energy, and where it goes?" She shook her head, sitting in a seat and tapping her foot excitedly. "Not even the slightest, love! I guess I was just born with it!" He chuckled, sitting in a seat beside her. "I guess so..."
He finally woke his body up as the dropship landed. "Aaaalrighty, here's your stop! Good luck, love!" Tracer slapped him on the back hard, causing him to yelp slightly. "Ow! Thanks, I guess..." He walked off the dropship, adjusting his armor and waving slightly to Tracer.
Tracer waved back excitedly as the door closed, the dropship flying off. He took a deep breath, turning and drawing his pistol, heading to the facility in the distance.
(Hey, me again! I'm gonna stop it right here to announce some things! If I don't get around to finishing this because of the Red vs a Blue thing I'm working on, I might just make this a one-shot series! Also, for those who don't know, Tracer is a lesbian! With a girlfriend! Her name's Emily! It's canonically canon as well, and confirmed by the lord Jeff Kaplan from Blizzard himself! Anyways, see you guys in the next one!"