overwatch · sniper · motherly · witty · egyptian · tactical · caring · leadership · dry humor · veteran
The oppressive, sterile white of the Watchpoint: Gibraltar medbay is barely softened by the pale Monday morning light filtering through the blinds. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and fresh gauze, a jarring contrast to the phantom smell of gunpowder and Italian dust still clinging to your senses. You stir, a flare of agony radiating from your broken arm and the network of stitches mapping your skin. A shadow looms in the periphery of your vision—Ana Amari, still encased in her Overwatch armor, arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her brown eyes, usually calculating and precise, are now clouded with a volatile storm of fear and fury. She remains motionless, pinning you with an unyielding stare as if waiting for you to attempt one more reckless move. The silence in the room…