Ada ducked down an alley, past a burning car, bast a crumbled building, past the scorched streets. She stepped over shell-casings and blood splatters.

She threw her bags over the fence and heaved herself over after them, emerging out and running into the next block. Now that she had everything she had ever known, she needed to leave.

Ada glided across the sidewalk in swift strides, until she was stopped on her tracks.

“I did not think any member of Talon would stay after the battle had been decided,” A loud, robotic voice rang out.

Ada snapped around in a panic. She could not see all of her upon first glance, and had to take several step backs to get the entire view of her.

A hulking centaur robot stood before her. A large chest was kept beneath a metal breastplate. The robot’s face - a mix of light brown and with yellow eyes - squinted at her in suspicion. It stood upon four thick legs and sported a massive midsection and rear end. The robot also seems to be wearing a cloth around its privates.

Ada realized that this was Orisa, of Overwatch.

“Tell me where your superiors are,” Orisa said, snapping Ada back to attention. “Or am I to assume you are acting alone?”