Authors Notes: Heya! This one is kind of short mmm. Also, I've figuried out that gets triggered when I put a period in Dva's name. They just delete the whole name, and make me look stupid! I can do that myself already! I wish I could pull all nighters but i'm already falling asleep now at 9:30pm. I have a lot of other annoying things I could say in addition, but that's pretty boring. Thanks for reading! School can suck my ass! Disclaimer: do i really have to do this m8? this disclaimer? If I owned Blizzard and their characters I'd have more then 2 dogs right now.

3: Sombra

To be painfully honest, she wasn't expecting this to occur in the middle of a battle. She had been practically bubbling with masked excitement seeing and getting all the potential hacks and data from the few Overwatch members. She was glad she was not the only one to depend on technology for a success. But of course, she was having much more of that success than them. But she didn't have huge literal armor to hide behind, so size had become a bit of an issue when she was cornered by the one child's MEKA and was just starting the cool down for teleportation.

Almost naturally, Sombra rose her hand eager to hack the silly robot. Then, the hatch opened. Thinking she was gonna get nerfed, she did, of course, successfully hack the thing. During that few short seconds, the pilot had aborted said MEKA, walking straight up to her spurting Korean with balled fists. Huh. The amiga was very angry. Sombra had smirked, and challenged the pale girl to come closer, with her gun on her hip and an eyebrow raised.

She did come closer, now pointing her gloved finger at the bottom of her neck, for she was small. Dva scowled like no tomorrow, speaking all the while like a cat: "You are a lousy cheater. Having to glitch and hack to win only shows how little skill you have. If you really have to do all that to play decently, you should invest in another hobby miss."

Sombra had widened her eyes. No one had ever had the balls to bring up her cybernetic faults in a way that it stung her internally. Pissed, Sombra brought the other hand to her hip. She faked a little when she responded with an amused expression, "Oh? What are you thinking amiga? I'm thinking, you are being a little dramatic "diva" queen now. Your MEKA friend will be fine."

The big difference between both of their accents was strange. Anyway, Sombra had only further infuriated the younger one. Her eyebrows scrunched together making her little white nose wrinkle. In disgust she replied, "Yeah, because my MEKA has no hacks required! 汚い詐欺師!"

That had stung too, admittedly, but it was more surprising to realize Overwatch didn't care too much about not killing. For in a sudden swift motion, Dva had revealed her own small gun, pointing it straight between the older girl's eyes with her fingers on the trigger with her arms out in proper position. Just as Sombra was about to begin to aim back with her own gun, Dva made another fierce movement.

After the click of a reload in her gun and adjusting her grip on it, Dva hissed, "What am I gonna have to do to show you cheaters shouldn't even play? You think you can wipe out my team on Starcraft and real life? No way."

All at once bewildered questions and realizations hit inside of Sombra's brain. How could she of all people, figure out her video game account? Defensively, Sombra replied, "Cálmate bebé. You really going to kill me because your score online wasn't perfect?"

She huffed, and flipped her brunette hair while she lowered her gun. Answering with, "As if. I still won and still do and still will. I play to win! You can not beat me!" By the end she was grinning with confidence.

Sombra's mind wanted to deny that she won that stupid game, but she had. Not only that, but figured out who the hacker was. Sombra growled and shouted,"Perra Tonta! You got Afortunado! Where's the fun in playing fair?"

The sound of her mini machine gun firing went off but ended with the bullets hitting a thud and not a moan like she had desired. Quickly Sombra looked up and realized she was shivering. Around her where four tall ice walls, capturing her. She couldn't believe it. She shot several more bullets at the ice but it was too thick apparently. Then, finally, hearing Dva shout "GG!" was the last straw.

Sombra could feel Overwatch members circling around the ice on the outside. As soon she heard the ice begin to give way and crackle down she had everything ready. When the ice and snow fell Sombra had disappeared into thin air.

(Later:) The sound of harsh, focused typing on the keyboard filled the whole base.

With threat in his gravelly voice, Reaper ordered,"Sombra! I hope you're working on that assignment!"

Sombra halted her fingers with them hovering above the laptop. She shut the screen with the coding software still running, "Fine." she answered.

Reaper exchanged a glance with Widowmaker who was sipping coffee and idly leaning against the wall as Sombra left the room.

"She'll probably be upgraded pretty soon."