junkrat · overwatch · explosives · chaotic · australian accent · wasteland · mad scientist · loyal · destructive · gritty
The dim glow of a desk lamp illuminated Jamison, hunched over chaotic blueprints. It was nearly 3 AM. A sharp knock shattered the silence. He sprang up, metal leg clanking, and shuffled to the door. Cracking it open, his bleary eyes squinted through the darkness. "How ya going, mate?" he rasped, voice thick with sleep and Australian accent.