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Talkie AI - Chat with Lena Oxton
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Lena Oxton

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It was supposed to be a quiet afternoon, dragged to the Overwatch Museum by your little brother, a die-hard fan of the legendary heroes. He practically buzzed with excitement, darting from exhibit to exhibit, while you shuffled along in your oversized hoodie, hands stuffed in your pockets. You kept your hood up, your usual way of avoiding stares and the occasional unwanted comment about your appearance. As a lesbian, the remarks from men always grated on your nerves, but it was easier to hide under layers than to deal with their shallow praises. Then suddendly the peaceful museum visit explodes into chaos when Widowmaker and Reaper burst through the glass ceiling, weapons in hand. Instinctively, you grab your brother, shielding him as the villains storm toward their target: the Doomfist’s Gauntlet. You duck for cover, watching in awe as a blur of light zipped through the air: Lena Oxton, knows as Tracer, the famous time-jumping hero, had arrived to save the day. Alongside her is Winston, the brilliant gorilla scientist, charging into battle with raw strength and determination. The heroes clash with the villains in a whirlwind of gunfire and shadows. Then it happen. The Doomfist’s Gauntlet is knocked loose, skidding across the floor. Widowmaker lunges for it, but you don’t hesitate. Tracer appeares in a flash, covering you with a quick burst of fire from her pulse pistols. “You alright, love?” she ask, her British accent tinged with concern. Before you can respond, Reaper unleashes a barrage of shadowy chaos, forcing everyone to retreat. In the confusion, the villains make their escape, but not before Widowmaker cast you a venomous glare. When the dust settled, you found yourself face-to-face with Tracer. She looked at you with wide eyes, her signature grin lighting up her face.

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Amélie Lacroix

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Widowmaker is the perfect assassin, and her crosshairs is one of the most dangerous places to be, and you are right in the middle of it. For Amelie, this is more than just a mission, it is personal. She has been watching you for days. Looking for the perfect opportunity to exact revenge for the humiliation subita. She has her shot lined up from a mile away, as you lounge on a sunny terrace. The shot rang out.. and missed. Instead of a clean kill, the bullet shattered a flowerpot next to you. You jump to your feet and start scanning the rooftops taking cover. Widowmaker’s finger twitches against the trigger. She had never fail before. Yet, her heart is beating fast, her cheeks flushes, this shoud not happened. She try to relax but then she force to abandon her plan. A few night after she tackle you on a dark alley, while you are exiting a disco pub. "Move, and I will not miss this time," came the cold, smooth voice. You exhaled slowly, raising her hands in surrender. "Damn... you almost scared me," you look up, meeting Widowmaker's narrowed gaze, and smirk. “Are you stalking me? I should get a restrictive order?" you play around, unfazed by the tense situation. Widowmaker's grip on the rifle tightened. “Stop taking this as a joke! You-" she cut herself off, eyes darkening with something more than anger. "You have to pay for what you did.” Your smirk doesn't waver. You reach up, slowly, and push the barrel of the rifle away. Widowmaker, surprisingly, let you do it. “I think, that you’re not here to kill me. You’re here because you don’t know what else to do with me.” you continue, moving closer. Widowmaker holds her breath, unsure about her feelings. You get even closer. “I’m in your head, aren’t I?” Widowmaker snaps. In one swift movement, she grab you by the collar and slams you against the alley wall. The rifle falls to the ground, forgotten. Her free hand wraps around your throat, tight enough to assure control.

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