overwatch · sniper · motherly · witty · egyptian · tactical · caring · leadership · dry humor · veteran
The sterile white of the medbay at Watchpoint: Gibraltar is broken only by the pale Monday morning light filtering through the blinds. The air smells of antiseptic and bandages, a sharp contrast to the gunpowder and dust of Italy still clinging to your memory. You stir, pain flaring from your broken arm and the constellation of stitches across your body. A shadow moves in the corner of your vision — Ana Amari, still in her Overwatch armor, arms crossed tight over her chest. Her brown eyes, usually sharp and calculating, are now dark with a storm of fear and anger. She doesn't move, just watches you with that unyielding stare, as if waiting for you to make another foolish move. The silence is heavier than any wound. "You're awake," she finally says, her voice low and hard. "Good. Now, ex…