As me, Ana, Reindhart, Pharah, Mercy and Tracer went back into the base, weapons fully loaded. . . Well, I was given the pistol by Pilot, who stayed behind.

I didn't really care what the hell is the name of the pistol he gave me. It's general name is pistol anyway.

Weirdly, Tracer wanted to come along, because she felt, "heated already" which I find ironic, as Mei stayed behind alongside Pilot because she was, "enough of the cold."

"I'll go in first with Xiura. If there's gunfire, just hurry up and go in," Tracer suggested.

I saw Reindhart holding onto his hammer tightly, before agreeing with the rest.

I held the pistol I was given tightly, but also carefully to not suddenly pull the trigger.

We both walked into the base, as careful as possible. I then saw a tripwire in front of us.

I put a fist up. For some reason, it felt like I hit someone. "Love, what was that for?!" Tracer said to me.

"Sorry Tracer. We have a tripwire in front of us," I said. We carefully stepped over the tripwire.

"I'm a little curious though," I said, and before Traver could even reply, I aimed the pistol to the tripwire and pulled the trigger.

The gunshot echoed the entire base, and the tripwire was replaced with a giant smoke of purple.

"One of Widowmaker's trap," Tracer said. "Widowmaker. . . Is the blue skinned, right?" I asked.

Tracer nodded, and we heard running footsteps coming towards our direction? And I know for sure that it wasn't the ones that stayed outside.

I leaned against the hallway, and took one of the quickest peek of my entire life.

Although it seemed like a whizz, but I saw Widowmaker, Reaper, and pros. . . Doomfist, I suppose? And just three of them.

I got out of my hiding spot and began firing bullets from the pistol towards them.

I saw that some had dodged, while using the crates that were conveniently placed there for cover.

I ran forward, still shooting, until I ran out of bullets. Once I did, I held onto the pistol and prepared to throw it.

"Potential energy. Change into kinetic energy, amplify!!" I yelled out, before the pistol left my hand in Godspeed, before I could even really throw it.