September 30, 6:21 P.M CEST

Winston's Lab, Watchpoint: Gibraltar.

Winston's lab was full of life and operation as Winston was dedicating to planning new areas for the Watchpoint by hardlight that are to large for the Watchpoint's current spacing.

"Let's see what rooms we need to do so far." Winston said to himself as he read his current list of rooms that need to be made.


Lists of rooms needed/requested for Watchpoint:
Larger Kitchen
Dedicated Common Room
Recreational Room
Shower Block
Medical Bay (Requested by Angela)
Workshop for the Orca (Requested by Ray)
Takeoff/Landing pad for Orca (Requested by Lena and Ray)
Armory (Requested by Pharah)


"I advise you first work on the medical bay Winston." Athena advised.

"I know what I'm doing Athena." Winston replied as he'd return to the drawing board for the size parameters for the medical bay.


September 30, 6:26 P.M CEST

Ray's Personal Quarters, Watchpoint: Gibraltar

Ray had time to work on personalizing his personal quarters, a drawer on the left side. A stand with his mechanic jumpsuit opposite to the drawer. A manual of the Orca with some modifications with the upgrades he and Winston did earlier that day. And on top of the drawer has a model of a jet resembling the Slipstream.

Ray was during his free time reading a disaster/science fiction novel called Hero of My Storm, a novel which three people, Dr. Da'ba, Areston 4.32, and Qairoa attempt to stop a tornado which was was ejecting people of various times into the world, gathering allies along the way to help stop it from causing more damage and begin to rebuild it.

"That was a good read." Ray said as he'd close his book as his stomach begins rumbling. "Well off to the kitchen." Ray followed up with as he'd exit his personal quarters and on to the kitchen.


September 30, 6:33 P.M CEST
Kitchen, Watchpoint: Gibraltar

Ray walked into the kitchen, a moderately large area with a refrigerator, alot of counter space in between the appliances, two stoves, a sink, a dishwasher, a large cupboard, and a microwave.

"Let's see what we have we can use to cook with." Ray said to himself as he'd began searching for stuff to cook.

He'd open the refrigerator which was already filled up with space for some more stuff. "Were's the beef?" Ray asked as he'd search the entire refrigerator to find it.

"The beef's in the freezer section." Lena said as she'd enter the kitchen.

Ray opened up the stainless steel door of the freezer and took out beef. "Vidminno zaraz ya mozhu pochaty yobyty borshch." Ray said as he'd got out a pot, filled it with water, and put it on the stove. Ray moves to the where the knives are and gets out a knife made to cut beef before cutting the beef into cubes before putting the meat cubes into the meat and turning on the burner that the pot was on.

"Time for the vegetables." Ray said as he'd get out the beets and carrots.


September 30, 6:48 P.M CEST

Practice Range, Watchpoint: Gibraltar

The practice range was full of explosions as Pharah was testing and refining her abilities when there were no battles to be fought.

"Rocket Launcher, tested. Hover Jets and Jump Jet, tested. Concussion Blasts, tested." Pharah said as she'd look at her armor's strongest function, Barrage.

Angela enters the practice range area and witnesses what Pharah's weapons have done to it. "Mein gott." Angela muttered as she'd saw the charred areas, smoke, and large holes in the areas of the range. "Did you really have to cause this much damage? You know that it costs money to repair this stuff." Angela followed up with. Angela questioned to Pharah.

"All in the name of doing duty." Pharah replied.

Angela walked close to Pharah. "I can understand that but don't do this much damage as I suppose your weapons are able to do at least 100 kilograms worth of TNT." she'd said as she leaved the practice range.


September 30, 8:35 P.M CEST

The Kitchen, Watchpoint: Gibraltar

Over the past two hours, Ray was preparing vegetables and broth for the meal he's making. Along with prepping it, he also sautéed the beets and carrots in vegetable oil before putting it all together.

"And it's done!" Ray exclaimed as the meal is ready to eat. He'd got out a serving spoon and put some of the meal into a bowl before heading over to a table and begin eating it.

Angela entered the kitchen and walked to the borscht pot and looked a it. "What's this?" Angela asked.

"Borscht." replied Ray. "More specifically, it's Chernihiv borscht from my home country." Ray explained.

"So your Russian?" Angela assumed.

"Not Russian, I'm Ukrainian." Ray replied with an irritated voice. "If I told you mine, tell me yours." Ray followed up with.

"Very well, I am from Switzerland." Angela replied.

"Aha." Ray said.

Angela gabbed the serving spoon and got herself some borscht.

"You know borscht could keep four people fed for a week." Ray said.

"Oi! What's that." Lena asked as she'd notice the borscht.

"It's borscht." Ray and Angela said in unison.

"Oh, okay." Lena said as she'd get herself some of the borscht."Is this Russian?" Lena asked as she'd question what country this is from.

"It's Ukrainian however its common in many Eastern European countries in many variants." Ray explained.

"What kind is this?" Lena asked.

"Its the variant of borscht from my hometown of Chernihiv in Ukraine. Just call it Chernihiv borscht." Ray replied.

"Are you from Ukraine?" Lena asked.

"Yes." Ray replied. "And I probably know were your from Tracer." Ray followed up with.

"What is it then." Lena asked.

"Britain." Ray replied. "You have a heavy British accent, that's how I know." Ray explained

They all asked no further questions and continued eating the borscht until they were done and split up to do their own thing.

"Now off to read more Hero of My Storm." Ray said to himself as he'd left the kitchen to his personal quarters.

October 1, 11:11 P.M BRST

Undisclosed Location, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil

Two security guards, wearing light gray kevlar with hardlight with the logo of the Vishkar Corporation on the left sleeve on the upper arm of the outfit.

"Want to take a break, it's dark." Guard 1 recommended

"Good idea, but make it quick." Guard 2 replied as they left to take a break.

A man wearing a security guard disguise and sporting a crazy hairstyle used the guards leaving to bust into the facility. A facility that holds experimental and dangerous technology that Vishkar holds.

Translations:

Mein gott(German): My god

Vidminno zaraz ya mozhu pochaty yobyty borshch(Ukrainian): Excellent now I can start making borscht.