This choice: Tracer sees you and finds out you are Talon! • Go Back...
As Tracer strolled down the hallway, her long legs were on display even more due to her tiny yellow pants. You were doing your best to hold still and not make a movement. If she finds you, you don't see it ending well for you. Sure she was a Hero, and there is no doubt in your mind you would be better off under Overwatch's care than Talon's. The problem is you were with Talon, and she's just going to assume that you were a shrunken intruder... which you kind of are!
You have convinced yourself that the best thing to do is hold still while the Brit goes past you. You got intimidated the closer she got though, and when she stomped her large shoe literally right next to you, you might have made a little Eep in fear. You still held yourself though, praying for her to pass.
And she did! She continued her stride, breaking not even for a second as she goes past you. You know that could of ended much worst than it was. As she continues down the hallway, you feel it safe to turn your head and watched her leave. Her yellow outfit really hugged onto those legs... and even more on her rear. The rear that bounced side to side with every step that she took.
But she was leaving, and you breathed a sigh of relief at how close you were to getting caught.
When suddenly... Tracer stopped. Coming to a brake, as you had no idea why.
Did she see you? No she's probably just thinking about something and was in deep thought. That was what you were thinking, as you pray it wasn't the alternative.
But it was, and suddenly, bright blue lights! Streaking past you in an instant as you could see flashes of something between all the blue. A gloved hand coming for you! You get caught and wrapped up before you even had a chance for an escape. Whisked up into the air, and finally came to a still. Your whole situation just changed, literally in an instant and you weren't even sure how.
"Thought I didn't see ya, didn't cha?" You heard a teasing and playful British voice. You face straight ahead, and see the giant smirk of the woman. Tracer had you, laying on her palm with the biggest smile on her face.
The device on her chest cooling down, as she must have used that.
"H-Hi?" You say nervously to her. "I-I-I-"
"I saw you against the wall there, trying to hide from me. Come on, did you really think that would work." She giggled at your plan. "Look at you, you are smaller than a doll love! How did that happen?"
"Um..."
"But why are you here is also the question?" Tracer said thinking it over. Suddenly, she grabbed you by the arm and let the rest of your body dangle. Her grip was soft thankfully, but it was still not comfortable for you.
"U-Uh... n-no reason!" You say nervously up to Tracer... and could you make yourself sound more suspicious.
"Wait, what's on your bag there?" She maneuvered you with her fingers as you were forcefully turned around. Flipped around in her fingers, as she looked at the bag. "Cute Backpack but... Is that... wait you are part of Talon!"
Crap! How did she figure that out? Then you realized the problem. Why would a terrorist organization, brand its gear with its logo! That sounds like the worst choice in the world!
"Aww, so you are a little Talon Spy huh?" Tracer mocked, as you were turned around in front of her smiling face. "Here to steal our secrets?"
You didn't even look her in the face, you were just that embarrassed. "I-I am... part of Talon, but-"
"Let's see what's in that bag of yours?" She questioned as she flipped you around. The giantess moved you around, treating you like a doll with how she was handling you. She grabbed your leg, dangling you as she forced the bag off of you. "There's something in here tiny Talon, I know~" She teased messing with you. Tracer put her back against the wall casually messing with you.
You had to say something. "I've been caught." You say to Widowmaker over the communicator, as all the gear in the bag fell down. You did manage to grab one thing. The tiny shrinking syringe that you have been supplied with.
"Then shrink them." You heard the French beauty say from over the comms. It was that simple to her, and you were filled with panic knowing the danger you were in. But that was a solution, shrunk Tracer and then get Widowmaker to pick you up! Granted that's assuming you can get the stab past her glove.
"Oh, what's that?" Tracer said quickly. You hid it behind your back, holding the syringe. She was more interested in the USB drive she was holding. "So you came for our data, huh little guy? Well, not going to happen."
Tracer with a playful chuckle dropped the drive onto the ground. She made sure you were in full view of it, as she lifted her shoe. And stomped on it. Breaking it apart, and making your first assignment as Talon...useless. You are going to get punished by Moira once you get back, if you get back that is.
She moved you once again in her grip, as she held you pretty tight. "If you aren't careful, that might be you, little bad guy." She was teasing you, cause she thought she was in full control. You did have some advantages. Widowmaker was outside and you are sure she doesn't want you captured by Overwatch. Also, the fact, that you could shrink Tracer.
"Now what am I gonna do with a tiny bad guy like you, hmm... what to do?" She said in a playful British tone.
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