Chapter 13

Annoyance

Sombra walked to the door, and Hana was half-afraid she would pull her gun out. But she knew Sombra's gun was in their room, at least she hoped it was still there. She also got the opportunity to take a good look at Sombra's shoulder, since the other girl had managed to hid it from her this entire time. The bandage was loose, still a bit bloody, and the little skin it showed was a vivid red, not its usual bronze color. She walked slowly, the right side of her body rigid so as not to bother her shoulder.

Sombra opened the door quickly, happy that her ambidextrous talent finally came in handy. On the other side of the door was a very smiling Tracer, her hands on her hips. Sombra glared at her with all her might.

"Hi, there! You must be Sombra, right? I'm Tracer, please to meet ya'! I'm looking for , is she here?"

Sombra glared at her even more, before shooting a quick look at Hana. Hana was still in the leaving room and was about to join her at the door when Sombra turned back to the Brit. She could handle one pesky visitor. But Tracer didn't wait for Sombra to chase her, instead, she blinked inside, and smiled when she noticed Hana.

"You alright ? We've been looking everywhere for you!"

Sombra growled in annoyance and closed the door to make sure no other Overwatch member could get in. She turned to face Tracer, who was suddenly more focused on Hana's wellbeing.

"How did you found us?" asked Hana with a certain annoyance, which made Sombra smirk.

"Yeah, how did you found us?"

Tracer answered while blinking around the room, and taking a good look at both girls.

"Well it was rather easy, you know! We went to Dorado cause that was where you'd gone last – Isn't that shirt too big for you? - and we thought we had run out of luck, but then we met this little girl named Alejandra and she showed us were you live – Yuks, I really need to bring you to Mercy, cause that shoulder is not doing well - and after we found your stuff in that basement you live in we went to interrogate Los Muertos and some of them told us you had left in a Volskaya cargo plane. So we went to talk to the CEO of Volskaya industries, and she told us where you were in an instant!"

While Tracer still explored the rest of the house at light speed, Hana could see Sombra fuming with anger. She had been deceived once again by someone she thought she held under her thumb. Too bad for Volskaya, since Sombra was more than ready to post those pictures in the next thirty seconds. She stayed walled in her anger though, until the conversation between Hana and Tracer brought her back to reality.

"So, what now?"

"Well now, you got to come back with us, the two of you. That MEKA project of yours has been posing a lot of problem to Winston since you disappeared."

"We are not leaving." Sombra declared with a toneless voice.

"Yeah, we can't leave. We're Talon fugitives now, they're gonna want us dead. I can't go back to Korea cause it would be too easy to find me. And Sombra..."

"If you think for one second that I would willingly agree to go to Overwatch, just to be put behind bars as soon as I arrive in your little base, then you should leave before I do something I won't regret."

Sombra the hacker was back, with that edge in her voice that made Tracer almost reconsider her presence. Almost.

"We won't imprison you. Winston said you'll be under our protection, and so would you Hana, until this whole mess is sorted out. Plus, you really need to see a medic for that shoulder of yours."

Hana would have agreed, had she had the chance to. But Sombra had made up her mind. She wasn't setting a foot in the Overwatch base. She was weakening and her shoulder was rotting than fine! Bring a Talon squad in and let them kill her. But never would she be brought into the Overwatch base, if not dragged in chains.

"We are not moving from here. Now you better go before I get really angry."

She then turned to Hana, who wanted to reply that they should leave and follow Overwatch before it was too late. Sombra could already see it in the other girl's eyes, that wish to go back to her teammates. Sombra frowned, her heart pinching with envy.

"Get your stuff, we're leaving. It's not safe here anymore."

"What?!"

Sombra didn't reply, she went straight to their room to change and pack her stuff. Hana hesitated to follow her, but Tracer placed a hand on her shoulder and whispered:

"We'll wait there for another hour or so. Here, take my ear-piece, so you can call us, just in case."

Tracer turned the ear-piece off and placed it in Hana's hand. Hana pocketed the small device, and Tracer declared:

"Hope she'll come around."

Hana nodded and watched Tracer go out the door and run quickly through the snowy forest. She then took a deep breath, her heart charged with adrenaline. This was not going to be a pleasant moment, but she couldn't just leave Sombra drag her away from the only people who could help her.

Hana walked with determination to the room and stood by the threshold, her arms crossed as she watched Sombra shoving all of her stuff in her bag, her glove still on, the pink cable jerking in every direction with every move she made. Her right hand was limp on her side, impossible to move because of the intense pain it caused.

"You are ridiculous!" Hana suddenly declared.

Sombra suddenly stopped and turned around. She wanted to cross her arms so badly, but she couldn't.

"I am not going to Overwatch. It's because of them I'm in this situation to begin with!"

"It's not because of them! It's because of Reaper, and it's because of you, too!"

"Me?"

"Yeah, you! Cause you could have given up your revenge such a long time ago! You don't have to kill him to be happy! You have friends, and now you have me!"

Sombra let out an angry sigh.

"I thought you would understand, but I guess I was wrong. If you want to go back to Overwatch then go, and leave me be! I don't need your help anyway!"

Sombra kept on shoving things in her bag, and Hana would have left her there. But she wanted to make the other girl suffer because she was angry she had wasted her time with such an idiot.

"You're right, you don't need me like you don't need anybody, which is good for you cause you don't have friends to help you anyway! I'm going back with Overwatch now, and I hope Reaper will find you and I hope you'll suffer because it's what you deserve for being so petty!"

Sombra once again turned back to face the brunette. She felt her heart was about to be consumed by rage, and her head was equally boiling.

"Fine then, go! But don't come crawling back to me when Talon has exterminated all of Overwatch because you won't find me!"

"Yeah, you'll be dead by then. But at least I'm fighting for something that matters! What are you doing, besides manipulating people?"

"I'm avenging my parents!"

"Did you ever stop for one second and asked yourself if they wanted to be avenged? If that is what they wanted for you?"

"You don't have the right to talk about them, you didn't even know them!"

"I... Sombra?"

Hana's anger deflated when she saw the other girl paling, holding herself desperately on the foot of the bed, before fainting, her eyes closing completely and her spine turning to goo. Hana leaped across the room and caught the other girl just in time before she could hit the ground. Hana let out a sigh. Of course, of all the moment when Sombra could faint, it had to be in the middle of a fight.

"Oh great."

She took the ear-piece out of her pocket and turned it on.

"It's here, please respond."

The answer came quickly.

"D. va? This is Mercy. Are you ready to come to the ship?"

"Well, I would be. But Sombra just fainted into my arms. Can someone come to pick her up? I don't think I can carry her..."

A/N: Hi guys! The story just past the 5000 views! Yeah! I wanted to thank Omri12 for the review, happy you liked last chapter! As you may have guessed, this chapter marked the end of the Russian shenanigans and tomorrow, we will be starting the Overwatch shenanigans, the last portion of the story! I'll see you guys tomorrow!