Within the Lost Woods, a vast heavily forested area, the odd sound of something or someone cutting through the crisp air could be heard the blur too hazy to make out zipped through the woods something it had been doing for some time now.
"Bloody hell even with my speed can't believe how thick the greenery is here."
That blur had turned out to be a young British woman known as Tracer although to her friends, co-workers, and especially one very special redheaded woman she was Lena Oxton, decked out in her familiar gold pilot-suit and signature bomber jacket the brunette blew a single bang away from her goggle-framed eyesight.
"I'm actually rather surprised I can't get a signal out to the big guy" in reference to her co-worker, the brilliant Winston (who was also a gorilla!), "or to Em" a cute nickname she used at times when speaking of her girlfriend, Emily "Don't wanna worry either of 'em."
She sighed but true to her nature she didn't allow the worry to get to her, she just had to get out of this forest and win this competition! After that she could get back to her friends in Overwatch and her dear girlfriend who waited at home.
"Alright no more dilly dallying!"
Lena smiled as the device attached her to chest, the coronal accelerator, flared to life and just like that she was gone in a flash!
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