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Albany prided herself on how mobile she was. She quickly followed suit right behind her commander. She quickly dodged the barrrage of bullets that we're heading her way before finding herself in a pretty nasty situation with several enemy bastions that had their attention right on her. She moved, pressing herself against a wall to dodge the attacks as she pulled out her staff. It enlongated to almost 7 to 8 feet. She managed to climb the wall and dropped back down on top of the enemy bastions, unleashing a hellish fire that was within her. She took down three of the bastions with ease.
  albany / GH0UL / 14d 9h 21m 31s
[center [size12 Albany was once a peace officer in Amsterdam. She kept order between man and machine, but that didn't last long until the omnic crisis became as large as it did. She was stuck in a war that raged on for a long as it until Overwatch came in to help out the officers of Amsterdam. She was stuck in carrying on her normal, boring life in her smart apartment flat or begin a new chapter in her life. She opted in the better option. Something new, she shrugged off the choice and began her journey to the Swiss base where she met her new commanders. A band of very different people. An older lady. Ana Amari was her name, the Mother of Overwatch. Jack Morrison, the Strike Commander. Gabriel Reyes, the man who started Blackwatch and asked her to join up with them.]]

[center [size12 Albany was the first of her kind to join up with Overwatch. Most of the people who worked for them used weapons, not just fight their hands. She was a hand to hand combat specialist that had a knack for sneaking around and doing things behind the scene. Almost like a sniper, but in someone's face and breaking their necks. She was highly praised for her kind of fighting ever since she joined up with them.]]

[center [size12 Once Albany joined up with Blackwatch, her job were solo missions into enemy infested areas for information on what the humans were going to do with Omnics, but this time was different. Gabriel Reyes offered to come with her, it was more for him to see how she worked on her solo missions. Plus, the mission was heading to her home town where things were getting a bit out of hand, just like what had happened in King's Row a few weeks earlier. Things were getting worse. Omnics were getting control over humans and it wasn't looking too good for them.]]

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[center [size12 Albany woke up, stretching as she sat up in her bed. She smacked her dry lips before finally crawling out of the bed. Today was the day that her and Jesse were going back to her home town and see how everything was holding up after the initial attack from the omnics. She believed that her home town was in a worse position than how she left it. Her heart strings pulled slightly at the thought of it.]]

[center [size12 Approaching her dresser, she pulled out her outfit. A pair of thermal, black leggings and a thermal, black, and thick crop top that was long sleeved. She slowly taped her hands up, ready for the ass beating that she was about to develop to these robots. It wasn't that she hated them, she was so angry that they had gone rogue. She then turned to something that was hanging on the wall. Her special, black staff that she used if she was in a bind when she was fighting. It was heavy and extremely deadly staff. She had it to where she could carry it on her back. She threw it over her shoulder as she prepared herself to leave. She remembered that Jesse was going to meet her right outside her door.]]

[center [size12 Albany exhaled slowly before glancing over herself in the mirror. She tied her hair up, looking at the sides of her head, making a mental note that she needed to shave the sides of her head once she came back from the mission. For now, she had to deal with it. She then exited her room, looking up at the cowboy with a roll of her eyes. [i [#778899 "Always so angry, Reyes. Ever thought about smiling every once and while?"]] She scoffed, rolling her eyes. She couldn't help, but to end a laugh though. He was adorable, in his own, dark kind of way.]]
  albany / GH0UL / 23d 6h 10m 24s
[center [size12 The Junker boy rolled his eyes before plopping back down in the seat that he had pulled up before and leaned back. He huffed softly and shrugged his minor injuries. It was nothing compared to the wounds that he had gotten in his previous days when he used to fight against things that gave him worst injuries than a tiny small from the bathtub. Nevertheless, he still allowed Mercy to take care of him, like she had always done before.]]

[center [size12 Jamison glanced up at the clock, a pretty generic looking one and sighed heavily. Class wasn't to even begin for another hour and a half and he hadn't even gotten ready just yet. He pulled himself from the chair, stretched upwards towards the ceiling, but was careful not to let the towel fall from his waist. [i [#FFBF00 "Oi, Blondie. Why don't ya come to me room 'nd forget 'bout all of this fer a bit,"]] Jamie asked before tugging just slightly on her arm to get her to follow him.]]

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  junkrat / GH0UL / 28d 16h 42m 7s
[center [size12 A single, large gust of violent wing caused her to take off from the ground. She had a good view of the ground below her, following the boy's movements closely. Most of her abilities caused a large amount of damage. Her skills were put in place to take care of larger enemies, not little ones, like this kid. She dodged the shards of light that were flying her way before her wings began glowing and she charged towards the ground, causing a large shift in all the people around her and even inflicted damage upon the kid. She took off once more, keeping herself up high enough not to be hit by the shards of light.]]

[center [size12 [i [#778899 "I think I may have under estimated you, kid,"]] Aurora chuckled as she carefully lowered herself to the ground. She didn't want to hurt him, but if she had to just to prove herself to this organization than so be it. Her wings still extended, but not as far as they extended when she had taken off the first time. They had a slight glow about them as she began charging her spiritual energy that would could heal herself and damage the kid when she finally released it.]]

[center [size12 Aurora floated off the ground once more and soon notched an arrow in her bow. She aimed, taking into consideration the arch that it would create once she allowed it to leave her hand. Once she calculated enough, she fired. It was just a basic move, nothing too special. She waited for a moment, floating effortlessly through the sky before she realized how unfair it must be for the kid for her to be in the air. She slowly lowered before taking off into the kid with full speed. Her wings tucked into her back as she closed in and she brought up her arm, smacking into him harm with her forearm and elbow.]]

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  aurora / GH0UL / 27d 2h 14m 40s
[center [size12 Jamison did what he could to finally snap himself out of his thinking and finish his shower. From what it felt, he had been in that shower for 30 or more minutes, but truly it couldn't have been more than 15 or 20 minutes. He drew back the curtain, making that foreign creaking noise that the curtain holders made as they slid roughly against the shower rod. He looked up at it before chuckling quietly. Jamie reached for the towel, but ultimately stumbled over the edge of the tub and fell to the floor, bring the curtain plus the rod down with him as well. He landed with a rather loud thud.]]

[center [size12 With towel clutched in hand, he laid on the ground for a long moment before laughing. Not just a mild laughter, but that crazy, giggle that he was famous for. [i [#FFBF00 "It's fine 'n here, Sheila!"]] he called loudly, so she wouldn't come in and see him laying there in an indecent kind of way. He quickly managed to pull himself up from the cold floor, wrapping himself with the towel all the while still managing to hobble around with his metal limbs to help.]]

[center [size12 Carefully drying himself off, Jamison glanced in the mirror as he used his good hand to wipe the fogged parts away. He opened his mouth, checking out the solid gold teeth that he had since he could remember and laughed at him. He was more worried about his teeth than anything else about himself. [i [#FFBF00 "Blondie,"]] he mumbled softly as he opened the door from the bathroom and exited carefully before sitting down on the edge of a cot, carefully reattaching his limbs, so everything would be easier for him now.]]

[center [size12 Jamison's body slowly began developing soft, purple and red marks that signaled that he was bruising from his fall that he had experienced when he was getting out of the shower. He didn't realize it until he had caught another glimpse of himself in another mirror inside of her office. He chuckled at him before looking at the blonde Swede, offering her one of his infamous grins. [i [#FFBF00 "May have hurt me self, love,"]] he mused, making sure his towel was wrapped tightly around his waist when he finally had gotten up and walked over to the woman at her desk. [i [#FFBF00 "Oi, Doctor Ziegler, will ya take care of me?"]] He acted overly dramatic for the hell of it as he leaned himself against her desk.]]
  junkrat / GH0UL / 32d 12h 41m 20s
[center [size12 Jamison Fawkes had never met someone that matched, or even exceeded, his level of stubbornness. Angela Ziegler was that one person that was more stubborn and relentless than he had ever witnessed or experienced before. He couldn't help, but to smile just slightly as he cracked up his bottle of water and took a slow slip from it. He even softly chuckled along the plastic top of it once he had closed it. His almost shining, amber eyes eyed her closely before feeling the softness of the towel being lain over his shoulder. He hummed in a mused tone before nodding just slightly.]]

[center [size12 [i [#FFBF00 "Yer too good fer me, Sheila,"]] Jamie murmured softly as he pressed his cheek into the towel, finding himself almost struggling to stay awake. He was fighting the sleeping thoughts that this towel was bringing him. He picked up the fork from Angela's soft, delicate looking hands before slicing a thicker piece of the cake off and slipped it into his mouth, letting it sit there for a moment before actually chewing it and finally swallowing it. All he needed to make it until lunch time. The Adderall took his ability to eat and actually have an appetite away, which wasn't too bad since he did force himself to eat a lot especially if he was around the blonde doctor for more than a few minutes.]]

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  junkrat / GH0UL / 34d 1h 29m 24s
[center [size12 The Junker boy held a certain level of respect for the doctor, not only because she had a very caring hand with the kids at this school, but she had dealt with his burns and other injuries that he had gotten from his wild experiments. He couldn't help, but to have this glimmer of happiness in his eyes and almost perked up when he heard her voice ring through the quietness of the empty halls. Everyone was still sleeping at this point, but them. It was only 5 or 6 in the morning for them. Class didn't even begin for another three/three and a half hours. He cleared his throat and slightly improved his posture, but it didn't last long. He had this natural slouch to his posture that he hadn't quite gotten rid of.]]

[center [size12 [i [#FFBF00 "Mornin', Sheila,"]] he offered as he yawned. He then glanced around for a place to set the food and drinks down for them both. He couldn't help, but to nervously chuckle as he almost dropped everything. Jamison kept himself from doing so though because he didn't want to ruin her morning, especially since it appeared that she had been up for a while now, most likely working on paper work and anything else to ready the new studies for the new year.]]

[center [size12 [i [#FFBF00 "Looks like ya haven't slept in ages, Blonde,"]] he turned his attention solely on the blonde haired woman as he reached up, placing a hand gingerly on her cheek. He pouted his lips, noting that he most likely couldn't talk much about sleeping since he lacked it just as much as she did, plus he was somewhat injured from the night long experiments that he had been getting ready for his new students. He chuckled before letting his hand fall back to his side. [i [#FFBF00 "I know the doctor doesn't particularly like sweets for breakfast, but think of it like a... Treat? Y'know? Somethin' that ya do when ya been workin' a lil' too hard?"]] Jamie mused in an amused way before grabbing her hand and pulling her back towards her desk where everything was sitting, waiting for her to eat.]]

[center [size12 All the teachers stayed up late and worked extremely long hours, sleep was a foreign concept to them and that didn't bother any of them. The idea of putting these children in place to do better for the world is their number one priority and if they had to lose sleep then so be it. Jamison hadn't had a full, 8 hour night's rest in a very long time. He didn't know what it even felt like to not be tired, but he could live with it, along with his Adderall and coffee. He was better off than most of the teachers, thankfully. Seeing Angela in the mornings made his day a lot better, so there was that too.]]
  junkrat / GH0UL / 34d 22h 21m 44s
[center [size12 Jamison Fawkes was a pretty hyper active, annoying little shit that didn't really know when he needed to shut his mouth. He often found himself getting into trouble and digging himself into holes that he more often than not barely gets himself out of alive. It was mainly with his peers, like Soldier: 76 or even Ana Amari, he found himself at the bad end of the barrel of their gun. He managed to talk himself out of bad situations and even made people like him, in the end. He was generally a good person and most people did like him, they were just generally annoyed with what he said and how much he did talk.]]

[center [size12 Jamie was from the Outback, where had not only survived the full on, aggressive Omnic Crisis and even lived through bringing what society that they could bring back. He had joined up with a group of people called the Junkers and formed a large gang and even made money. It was a good life and something that didn't last very long, especially for Jamison. He had not only lost his leg when he was little, but soon he had lost his arm as well. All because his friends had turned on him since he had discovered a treasure, something that he had kept hidden from everyone, even his trusted bodyguard, Roadhog. Everything ended fairly quickly and Mako did what he could to get Jamison back to working order and even get them the hell out of that disgusting, irradiated hellhole. Then they found Overwatch, who had gladly taken them in, but with a price. That price was, no more criminal activity and they had to work with their team. Something Roadhog did without an issue, but Junkrat had some struggles with it since he did fight with everyone.]]

[center [size15 ~~~]]

[center [size12 Jamison had been kind of a good friend to a select few people in the Overwatch community. Angela, or Mercy as most people called her. Jamie preferred calling her Sheila or even Blondie. He always had nicknames for people, especially the ones that he actually liked. He did like Angela, she was kind, loving, and beautiful. He had grown close to her over the past couple of months, especially after a harsh breakup with Pharah, something that Jamie didn't really particularly understand. They were a wonderful couple that Jamison was even jealous of. [i Pharmacy] as most people called the pairing, such a wonderful couple.]]

[center [size12 Sometimes beautiful things aren't meant to last more than the moment that they were created. But, Jamison was there to catch Angela's fall and made sure she was okay. He knew that she wasn't and definitely was not going to push her any further than what she felt comfortable doing. They still had to work together, though it was in different departments, different areas. That was definitely a perk.]]

[center [size12 Jamison was gentle, nevertheless and did what he could to make sure she was doing well for the day. He would get her breakfast, something healthy as always. Doctors were weird like that, but this day was a bit different. He had saved something special for her. [i Angel food cake,] ironic right? A sweet that he loved more than anything.
  junkrat / GH0UL / 37d 10h 43m 3s
[center [size12 Imogen sat quietly as she listened to the story that Clint shared with her, though a lot of it didn't follow what she actually knew about him. He probably knew that she knew that his story wasn't all that truthful, but she decided to allow him to continue. She didn't have to comment about everything she knew or that would get boring after a while, right? She didn't enjoy the fact that she knew a lot about people that she hadn't even met. She wanted to be sociable and know people at face value, not this creepy, stalker kind of knowing people, but it was a sad fact of her life that she had to live with now.]]

[center [size12 [i [#A569BD "I let SHIELD find me because I want to take down an organization of people in the U.K. and I plan to bring this to Fury's attention when ever I speak with him,"]] she said in a firm voice. It was obviously something that was very near and heart to her heart, something that she was going to end with or without SHIELD's help.
  aurora / GH0UL / 41d 8h 58m 21s
[center [size12 Aurora was never one for social gatherings, let along sitting among strangers to eat something that she did not particularly enjoy, so she took to her room and nibbled one the snacks that had gathered along her way in her travels. Not very satisfying, but enough to fill her until the following day. After eating what could fill her up, she then took a shower which seemed to have lasted a lot longer than she had really hoped it would and was soon in the bed. It was no later than 10:30 P.M. when the lights were out and she was fast asleep.]]

[center [size12 Sleep never came peaceful for the Native American, but it wasn't something that she couldn't handle. She had frequent nightmares, especially about the day her whole life changed. Only little things in it were different, but she knew she could have changed her whole future with a few changes in herself. The dream was her body's way of telling her that she could have done so many things differently. It was torturing her, which in turned made her heart beat race and it finally woke up her up in a small panic. She sat up, head in hands, as she began the process of calming herself down.]]

[center [size12 A process that took a while, but soon she was okay. Her breathing and heart rate returned to a normal level and that was when she glanced over to the clock. It wasn't even 2 A.M. yet. She grimaced before laying back down. Tonight was definitely going to last a lot longer than she had hoped it would.]]

[center [size15 ~~~]]

[center [size12 Aurora awoke the next morning a little bit earlier than the rest and that was confirmed by the lack of noises that she could hear. She sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Her auburn hair was wild and messy, her eyes were slightly dark and filled with sleep, but nothing that a quick cup of coffee wouldn't fix. She picked herself from her bed and got dressed. Same outfit from before. Her weapon tucked neatly against her back, as well as her wings. She knew that the Overwatch authorities knew about her wings, but she still liked the mystery of the unknown and hopefully, it would give her the advantage.]]

[center [size12 Aurora ran her thin, calloused hands over her cotton, black shirt before gaining the courage to finally exit the room. There, she found the halls silent until she ventured further towards where she believed that the eating area was and the sounds of people moving about, conversing with one another finally hit her ears. She stopped at the edge of where the hallway ended and the eating area started, looking at all the different faces. She found the one person that she could recognize. The boy from before, new just like her. She licked her chapped lips before grabbing a tray of what looked like toast and eggs and a glass of milk before sitting besides him. She didn't really like the idea of friends, let alone conversing with someone that she did not know, but this was better than continuing to be the weird loner type.]]

[center [size12 [i [#778899 "Are you nervous?"]] Her accent made her birthplace instantly found. She looked at him with curious, bright green eyes before offering a kind smile. She barely spoke, but the words were firm and strong. She then began eating on the toast, but ignored the eggs for a brief people of time. [i [#778899 "I think you'll do great, especially if you have experience with these people before,"]] she murmured in between bites.]]

[center [size12 Aurora felt confident within herself after conversing with the other new kid. She knew he couldn't before any younger or older than her. They seemed to be around the same age, so she knew that being peers would given them a kind of common ground. She had to learn better communication skills to get her through these exams that she was about to be faced with.]]

[center [size15 ~~~]]

[center [size12 Aurora stood at attention in front of the man named Soldier: 76. He went by that and don't dare ask for his real name. She and the other new person. She looked serious, like her head space was solely focused on the tests at hand. There was three parts and she had to at least pass two of them to continue on further into the organization. She knew that she had this in the bag without any kind of issue. She just hoped that her nervous did not get the best of her. The only nervous tendency that she had was the slight shake in her legs, but she managed to take several deep breaths before walking out in front of the much larger than her man that had the red visor over his face. He was just a bit more intimidating now than he was before.]]

[center [size12 [i [#FF0000 "Good morning, new recruits. The first of the three tests that we are going to do today is the Field Test. This may sound unorthodox, but you two will be fighting one another as a training exercise. Use any and every thing that you have to your advantage,"]] the man explained before taken a step back. The large room that they were standing in did appear to be a large training room from what Aurora deducted.]]

[center [size12 Aurora looked at the kid that she was standing next to before frowning a bit. She really did not want to fight him. She was here to put Talon to an end, not needlessly beat up some high school looking kid that seemed extremely introverted, more than he should be. She took several paces back from him. She had a feeling that he was a lot stronger than he appeared to be. Her wings slowly extended themselves outwards, flapping a few, large gusts of wind at the boy to knock him back a few feet. She wanted to at least see what was coming to her, so she could react correctly.]]
  aurora / GH0UL / 41d 9h 5m 24s
[center [size12 This is definitely something that the Junker boy could get used to. He was never one for that whole romance thing, or even being cute and cuddly, but something about living among these people, the Overwatch agents, had slowly made him soft over the months and even years that he had been with them. He would never outwardly admit it, but he did enjoy most of their company and sometimes went out of his way during battles to make sure they were safe, even if it meant getting himself hurt. He had almost blown his metal arm to bits when he had saved Mercy from some baddies. She ended up dealing with his bitching and complaining over it for a whole week until he had gotten his arm fixed. Painful, but entertaining.]]

[center [size12 Jamison wiggled for a moment, removing the last mechanical limb and placed it aside on the night stand next to the bed. With his good arm wrapped over McCree's chest and his head nestled right into his side. He was beyond comfortable and really did not want to move any time soon. He hoped that this nap would be undisturbed, no body coming and bothering them. It would be the end of who ever's life that even thought about waking them up from a nice nap.]]
  junkrat / GH0UL / 44d 23h 5m 54s
[center [size12 This is definitely something that the Junker boy could get used to. He was never one for that whole romance thing, or even being cute and cuddly, but something about living among these people, the Overwatch agents, had slowly made him soft over the months and even years that he had been with them. He would never outwardly admit it, but he did enjoy most of their company and sometimes went out of his way during battles to make sure they were safe, even if it meant getting himself hurt. He had almost blown his metal arm to bits when he had saved Mercy from some baddies. She ended up dealing with his bitching and complaining over it for a whole week until he had gotten his arm fixed. Painful, but entertaining.]]
  aurora / GH0UL / 45d 3h 49m 16s
[center [size12 River took a moment, regaining himself and trying to figure out a way to get out of here without scarring Mack any further. That last part was definitely going to be harder since he was most likely already going to have PTSD from all of this. Mack was probably going to have trouble living life in a normal way, especially if River continued his work with the L0ST corporation. River's main goal was to either take down L0ST or take OVER L0ST and get himself in their main leadership position. The second opinion would be a lot more appealing to River since the company could do a lot to help the world, as a whole and make everything a better place. He didn't know how he was going to do it though.]]

[center [size12 River pressed his hands together in front of him, taking in a deep breath before releasing it slowly. It was his way of relaxing and gaining a clearer mind. He looked down at Mack, his eyebrows furrowing together before picking him up from the ground once more. [i [#778899 "This isn't your fault, nor am I stuck with you. I am here to rescue you and bring all this bullshit to an end, finally,"]] he strongly spoke as he pulled his husband into a hug once more, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. This wasn't a problem to him. [i [#778899 "I let this bullshit go on for far too long,"]] he mumbled, rolling his eyes before pulling back from Mack and faced the door.]]

[center [size12 This was a live or die situation and he was determined to get them out of here alive. Not only alive, but intact and back to their home to continue on with their normal life, if they could even do that. He wanted Mack to have a better life and not to live in fear that this would ever happen again and Mack was going to make sure that would happen.]]

[center [size12 River took an extra gun from his holster and looked at it for a moment. He was debating rather he wanted to allow Mack to have it or not. It could end up back firing against him if Mack was frightened and started firing randomly. Friendly fire was a definite real thing. He needed protection since River couldn't just save him from everything in this god forsaken house. It was a hard decision, but finally, River held it out towards Mack with a serious look on his face.]]

[center [size12 [i [#778899 "Remember that time I took you to the shooting range to teach you how to properly use a gun and you shoot me in the arm? Well, don't shot me in the arm, shot other things in the arm okay?"]] He added a bit of light humor in his decision since that was his best method of keeping himself sane through all of this. He felt confident enough that Mack wasn't going to do anything stupid.]]
  river / GH0UL / 49d 17h 33m 51s
[center [size15 [u The Past:]]]
[center [size12 Aurora was a young girl, living among her friends and family in a remote location in the northern part of Alaska. The group of people that she belonged to where the Inupiat people, a group of people that had grown concerned with the oncoming of climate change that soon would be the turning point of Aurora. A group of researchers had came into their lands, which caused a bigger concern of climate change when they become to set up their facilities and soon, Aurora and her people attacked, but that attack did not last long before people were either captured or killed. Aurora had been captured. She was the most furious and volatile of the group. Her eyes screamed hate and her claws screamed killer. When she was strapped down to a table, she knew her life was going to change and it was for the worse.]]

[center [size12 Aurora awoke, still strapped on this table, with this feeling of uncomfortable tension and she was faced with a small group of people, no more than three. Her eyes, that deep and dark green, glared holes into these people as they explained what they had done. All she could feel was angry. No sadness for her family and friends that were killed, just angry for what these people had done. The only emotion that she was told that she was going to ever feel again. She was determined to leave. Her angry would help her to do just that.]]

[center [size12 The spirits of the loved ones that she had lost would help her plan and execute her escape. She would kill if she had to, though she did not want to. She wanted to make it out of here as quickly and quietly as she could manage.]]

[center [size12 Quietness and quickness did not last very long when she set off an alarm when she had tried getting into a room that held all of her things inside of it. She wasn't going to leave in such a degrading piece of cloth that was almost like a hospital apron. She busted the lock off the door and changed into her native outside, a pair of cloth pants that were loose around her legs, but tightened at her waist and ankles. She shoved her feet into a pair of snow boots and pulled her shirt over her body as she wrapped her animal skin shawl around her shoulders. She took a hold of her bow and quiver of arrows before escaping once more.]]

[center [size12 This was only the beginning of what Aurora could possibly become. She hadn't even the slightest clue that escaping this facility could bring some of the most amazing possibilities to her attention. She was too focused on getting the hell out of there to even think about what she was going to do next.]]

[center [size15 ~~~]]

[center [size12 Aurora had managed her way from the northern tip of Alaska, to where this Overwatch was. She had caught word on them looking for her. She hadn't realized that the facility that she had escaped from was actually a villainous organization that wanted to turn her into something evil, instead of using her for good. That was what Overwatch was going to do with her, right? She had doubts, but it was the only thing that could save her right now. She looked like a bum, someone that couldn't even feed themselves right now and she was looking up at a man that seemed more annoyed than happy to even see her.]]

[center [size12 [i [#FF0000 "Rainmaker? Aurora Rainmaker?"]] He read off of a clipboard as he cocked an eyebrow at her. Aurora tilted her chin upwards at the man, nodding her head. She really did not talk much, she had always been that way, but especially now after she had her mind altered, she was scared to even hear the sound of her voice right now.]]

[center [size12 Aurora knew that she appeared very strangely to the normal person, but Overwatch.. Weren't they a band of misfits and freaks? She had strange, red marks on her face which was a type of native american paint that she wasn't ever going to take off, plus she had some pretty intense ink on her right arm. She wasn't dressed much better, still wearing the indigenous clothes that she had left Alaska in.]]

[center [size12 [i [#FF0000 "We are waiting on a second person to get here, so for the time being, just sit and relax,"]] he explained in a deep, powerful voice. Aurora nodded before turning on her heels to sitting back down on the large, animal fur and skin shawl that she had. She hadn't the slightest clue of what was going to be in store for her after today. Overwatch was getting back together, finally. If only they had been together when Talon had attacked her home land, she felt a certain level of hate for the Overwatch members, but those feelings would soon leave her once she got used to her surroundings.]]
  aurora / GH0UL / 70d 5h 34m 36s
[center [size15 [u Aurora Rainmaker:]]]
[center [size12 Overwatch Oc idea:]]

[center [size15 [u abilities:]]]
[center [size10 [i Basic Fire: Charge Arrow, slightly less accurate, but very powerful.]]]
[center [size10 [i Secondary Fire: Homing Arrow, more accurate, but less damage.]]]
[center [size10 [i First Ability: Transform, quick take off via wings and slamming into the ground to cause slight damage around her.]]]
[center [size10 [i Secondary Ability: channels spiritual energy into an ally to boast them or drain health from an enemy.]]]

[center [size10 [i [u Ultimate:] Fall From Grace, Jumps up and swoops down to grab an enemy for a n immediate death, or if she doesn't grab an enemy, she slams the ground and causes an immediate death to those around, but only affects a small area around her.]]]

[center [size15 [u Backstory:]]]
  GH0UL / 76d 3h 49m 25s

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