What's up my guys! I've got another one and I'm still full throttle with this story. I slick don't know how or when this will end but it'll be definitely something symbolic towards being a soilder and war so if you into that, you might wanna look up someone els— EY DONT LEAVE!!! So yea still don't have a squedule but I'm 95% sure I can pop one out every 30 hours so yea enjoy
Routine: To follow a set of actions in chronological order in a timely fashion usually without distraction or failure. A simple word that held high regards in this base of operations to both overwatch and the mercenaries. Each agent and merc followed a rountine throughout the day unless interrupted by an operation or any other formalities that cross their way.
So far on this day, everything was on usual routine. Genji meditating, Demoman drinking, D.va playing games and Engineer tinkering away at a new invention.
However something was very unsual today for Dell because of his work environment. There was a promblem and the answer to that promblem were his neighbors; The two hard-headed soilders.
The reason being is that usually at this time of day they would be at each other's throats, trying to assert dominance over the other. Dell was very obsevervent, he has to be for his role on the team to make decisions such as teleporter priority and sentry placement.
"It's a little too quiet, I wondered if they killed each other yet. Maybe I should check up on em for curiosity sake. Hopefully we won't have to involve Medic and mercy in this."
With that thought, Dell turned it into action as he put his tools down and left his room to find out what is happening between Amari and Doe.
Pharah proceeded to wipe away the sleep from her eyes and carried on with her routine but was then distracted by the sight of the sleeping soilder and was reminded of what transpired last night.
That thought brought a tinge of pink on her cheeks.
"Why did I do that last night? He admitted to actually staring at me and I responded with a hug? ... Maybe it was because he owned up to it and I decided a reward was in order, yea that's it."
As her mind started to settled, the image of their embrace was fresh in her mind. The warmth they shared with each other was comforting to say the least and she did notice some physical details of soilders body during that moment.
She was then brought back to reality when she realized her stare did not waver off the sleeping state of Soilder. He was used to cold temperatures so he slept with out the need of a blanket, settling for a tank top and shorts instead.
Her eyes started to wondered all over his muscular body and some battle scars he earned throughout his career as veteran. The toned muscles began to stand out to her without his battle coat. She could only imagined what he has been through to acquire such a physique
"He is most definitely not lacking in the physical department, I wonder if—" She quickly snapped her self out of those thoughts. She remember how she reacted towards him in a similar situation yesterday and she just turns around and proceeds to do the same. As much as she hates to admit it but she was being hypocritical.She began to get fustrated.
"This is getting ridiculous, some time away from this room might help put my mind at ease." As she got dressed in a more appropriate attire for activities and exercises, she opened to door only to find the friendly texan attempting to knock.
"Howdy miss, sorry to bother you but I was wondering what was going on between you and Jane. Y'all been mighty quiet which is fairly unsusal considering the dynamic between you two" Not waiting for a reply he proceeded to walk in only to be blocked by Pharah. This left Dell confused.
"Um...excuse me miss but I'm just trying to make sure Soilder is alright. He's usually up at these times." He then started to peek into the room only to be blocked by pharah. Pharah decided to calmly send him off.
"It's nonthing to be worried about." She replied. "He is fast asleep right now so there is no need to interrupt him." Dell contintued to atleast get a sliver of intel by looking inside but was met with failure every time.
"Listen missy, I don't know what's going on between you two but Soilder is still my teamate and trusted friends so I should have an obligation to see him." Dell was getting fustrated. One reason was that she was stopping him from figuring out how is Soilder doing and another is a simple question: why does she care so much?
There is no reason for you to see him. Just let him sleep." Pharah said somewhat annoyed. She was wondering why he was so dead set on seeing Soilder. It left an uneasy sensation in her chest.
"And where is this coming from?"
"What are you talking about?" Pharah said a little confused. She did not like where this was going.
"This attitude; you sound like a wife trying to take care of him but from the aggressive sounds of something breaking, and topic of y'alls yelling matches of "who is more superior!", I took it that you both weren't very fond of each other." Engineer couldn't stand not knowing how to fix a promblem so he decided a head on approach might work.
Pharah transitioned from a determined fighter willing to stand their ground to that of a flustered high school girl. Her face started to get a dash of pink on each cheek.
"I-I have no ide-idea what you are talking about!! Am I not allowed to show at least some concern towards that Buffon?!?" Pharah was clearly not prepared for this. She went from cool and collected to nervous and clammy. She needed to get
out of this situation as soon as possible.
" FINE you want to see him so badly then don't let me stop you anymore. I was just leaving anyway. It's very urgent." She said trying to keep her pride intact.
" Must not be all that important since you decided to stall me for 30 minutes, Soilder must really be worth your time." Dell snarkly replied with an wink.
Pharah blushed, caught off guard by the comment. "S-Shut up!!" She quickly departed while trying to revert back to her stoic personality.
"I hope no one was around to watch that." She thought as the coast was clear... to the naked eye perhaps as a figure began to emerge from nowhere sporting a fancy red suit, red tie to match and a balaclava.
"Hmm... it seems ze medic's hunch was right about our ami, there might be hope for him yet." He quickly camouflage again and proceeded to walk away with some bits and pieces of interesting info.
"Soilder"
"Soilder!!"
"HEY SOILDER!!"
Engineer was shocked by how deep Soilder was sleeping right now. He never slept like this unless he was knocked out unconscious or another reason that was beginning to look like the case.
Regardless of his calls, Soilder awoke on his own volition. A quick yawn followed by a scan of the room led him to lock eyes with the hard-hat wearing visitor.
"DELL! WHAT IN THE NAME OF THE BALD EAGLE ARE YOU DOING IN MY SLEEPING QUARTERS!?!" Soilder was clearly agitated. Dell decided to take the same approach but really didn't expect to get anything done or answered.
"Well, I was worried about you two cause usually at this time y'all would have been stirring up a storm but it was plum quiet so I was wondering if something happened between you and pharah." Dell remained calm, hoping to not make Soilder blow a fuse.
Soilder went from agitated to furious! Not only did Dell ruin a perfectly good dream of him becoming the greatest American that ever lived but knowing that his soft roommate woke up before him. The embarrassment of defeat and another loss to tally.
"WELL, NO THERE IS CLEARY NOTHING HAPPENING BETWEEN ME AND PHARAH NOW LET ME BACK INTO THE DREAM WORLD! I WAS GOING TO AWARD MY SELF THE MEDAL OF HONOR!!" Soilder exclaimed before going back to bed. However, something caught Engineer's attention.
"Woah there partner, say that again and less loud this time. It's too early for that." Engineer said plucking out some lint from his ear.
Soilder decided to accept his request. "No there is cleary nonthing between me and pharah now lea—"
"That right there, you called her Pharah." Engineer pointed out.
"Yes, is there a promblem? That is her name if I'm not mistaken. And I'm American so I'm not mistaken!" Jane stated, missing the point by a mile.
"You usually address her under nicknames like "softie" or "Goody-goody". This is my first time hearing you actually use her name." Engineer was close to finishing the picture. All he need was just one more piece.
Soilder was dumbfounded. Has he never actually used her name to address? Wait, there was one time last night but he was interrupted by her. Then he started to remember the events of last night. He decided that being in this situation could compromise him so he had to take action.
"ENGI!! I HEAR YOUR WRENCH IS DOWN THE HALLWAY!!" He exclaimed
"What? My wrench is right he—" As engineer was pulling out his wrench, Soilder snatched it and proceeded to chuck it down the hall. Unfortunately, it ended up hitting a target
"OW! WHO THE HELL THREW THAT?!?" Cried the Boston runner.
"Dammit Soilder! If you wanted me to leave you could've ask. Jeez your acting just as weird as Pharah." Engineer left out the room to get his wrench and mutter out apologies for scout. Scout whacked him over his hat with his bat as forgiveness.
Jane was left all alone in the room and started to drift back into a state of slumber, however his mind kept wondering back to the embrace they shared. The feeling of being in each other's arms began to warm him throughout his whole body.
He knew this was gonna be a good sleep.
Then engineer popped his head through the door to relay a bit of info. "Oh by the way, if you need Pharah for something she's training at the base's gym right now." Engineer stated and then proceeded to leave.
Soilder knew he could not lose this Battle.
And before he knew it, he was on the way in his gym clothes.
The bases gym was certainly a blessing to both sides. The gym was situated with dummies for target or hand-to-hand practice, An obstacle course to test agility and speed, and a wide variety of exercise equipment.
Pharah went through most of her daily exercises just to make sure she was ready for another operation. These types of activities made sure that she was able to fend for herself just in case her suit gets faulty or worse. These exercises consisted of running, bench press, squats, cardio, etc.
"Ahhh now this is exactly what I needed, just some physical rehabilitation to set the body and mind at peace."
That thought was quickly swept away as Soilder entered the gym, wearing the same thing as his bed clothing but with sneakers and his helmet. Pharah couldn't help but notice his strong arms and broad chest but what really wasn't helping is the fact that he was heading straight towards her. Not wanting to be rude , she greeted first.
"Hello Soilder, how was sleeping in for you. Can't keep up with my morning rountine." She wasn't usually one to tease but this opportunity doesn't show up often with Soilder since they both are early risers. However Soilder wasn't going down so easily.
"Please, even if I slept in all my life I'm pretty damn sure I can still take on any challenge that comes my way and claim victory. That includes you softie!"
Soilder was trying his best not to repeat the events of yesterday looking at her. She had on a blue-colored sports bra with blue leggings to match which adorned her figure just as the flag adorning the United States of America.
Amari glared at him. His pride knows no bounds "Well, would you like to test that theory of yours or are you too much of a coward? She didn't need to see under his helmet to know that his eyes are burning with determination. Out of all the names they toss, coward is definitely a word that doesn't set right with either of them. His reply was explosive to say the least.
"YOUR ON GOODY-GOODY
A few hours later...
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*pant pant*
The groans and breaths of the two fatigued warriors filled the gym as they were the only ones in the gym. The trial was simple: whoever could surpass the other won by default, however through all the activities they parcipated in ended as a tie.
Every single one
This fustrated both of them to no end. There they stood staring at each other looking for a weekness, a flaw-
"Anything that will help me win this!"
They thoughtsimultaneously. After a bit of silence Soilder got impatient.
"... WELL!?"
"Well what, you idiot!"
"HOW ARE WE GOING TO SETTLE THIS!?! WE HAVE USED EVERY PIECE OF EQUIPMENT AND DONE EVERY ACTIVITY WHICH PROVIDED NONTHING BUT A DRAW, BUT JUST KNOW THAT IM NOT BACKING DOWN SO EASILY CUPCAKE!!!" Soilder stood his ground to Pharah who seemed to be furious.
"What the hell did you just call me?!??" She was beginning to get embarrassed again, fortunately her face is already red from the activities they partook in today.
"CUPCAKE, BECAUSE YOUR SWEET LIKE ONE SOFTIE!!!"
She was beginning to get pissed off by this stubborn fool, however she knew what the last activity was. And she was going to enjoy it to the fullest.
"You are such an idiot, do you really think we went through every activity." She began to smirk, knowing fully well what is about to happen.
"WELL!?! ARE YOU GOING TO SAY IT OR ARE WE GONNA JUST STAND HERE?!?! CAUSE IF STANDING HERE IS THE ACTIVITIES, KNOW THAT I WILL STAND THROUGH HELL AND BACK TO DEFEAT YOU!!" He then saw her raise her arms and spread her stance.
"Sparing." She saw him waver a bit and relished in the lack of confidence. It's not every day she gets to kick an ass in the ass. However she did not expect the following response.
"I REFUSE, THE ACTIONS OF VIOLENCE AGAINST ANOTHER AGENT OR MERCENARY IS PROHIBITED, I DO NOT WANT TO SEE YOU GET IN TROUBLE. WE WILL JUST HAVEV TO SETTLE THIS TOMMOROW!" He began to walk out of the gym until Pharah called out to him.
"Pitiful, and here I thought you were the most devoted fighter only to find out your a weak , spineless, coward!" Pharah knew exactly which buttons to press and it seems like it did the trick. Soilder stoped right in his tracks and turn around so fast it would put scouts strafing skills to shame. He began to form a battle stance
"YOU ARE GONNA REGET THOSE WORDS MISSY!!!" Soilder said with determination.
"Make me then! And don't hold back just cause I'm a women. It would be an embarrassment mostly to me." Pharah stated with confidence.
Two fronts, two bodies, one goal in mind. Pharah smirked while Soilder gritted his teeth. Their battlefield, their home, their haven. Another battle was coming over the horizion.
They then charged at each other.
Bro... I was fr fr gonna write all of their challenges but then I realized I'm lazy asf soooooo yea don't know how to write a fight scene :( I'll figure something out