Lena hated having that argument with Mercy. She frowned as she headed to her room in the base. She was glad Mercy had agreed though. She felt that Reaper had actually had a change of heart. She wasn't quite sure why she thought this. She had a strange sense of trust and instinct. A few minutes later she walked out of her room and saw Reaper and Winston talking.
From what she had gathered, Reaper was going on a mission to take down Widowmaker. She felt a bit jealous then remembered what had happened that day. The bullet going into the peace-making omnic's head. She had tried to catch the assassin.
She had failed. And in the process damaged her chronal accelerator and herself. She remembered it hurt. Like hell. She remembered the click of the assassin 's rifle. That horrible sound. She realized she probably couldn't fight that assassin again. She would be too scared. She was scared just thinking of it. She sighed shakily and remembered the sound of her pistols ringing out in the night. She remembered the red glow of the assassin's goggles. The uncaring gaze as the assassin had shot the omnic. Lena walked back into her room and sighed. She fell asleep to the feel of wet tears on her soft cheeks.