Hana let out a yawn as she got up from her bed and checked the clock. She changed into some tight pink shorts and a loose fitting white shirt showing off her midriff. Leaving her room she headed into overwatch HQ's canteen. Nobody was up this early in the morning so she often woke up for some time alone. She quietly poured herself some cereal and began munching away, scrolling through her phone as she ate. Forgetting to get a drink she stood up again halfway through eating and walked over to the fridge, stopping when she noticed a peculiar device resting on a nearby table. Hana carefully picked it up and inspected it, it seemed like one of Mercy's gadgets. It was a small little pistol, small enough that it even made her hands look big, with the words "SHRINK" and "GROW" written at either end of a slider on the side. Expecting it to be a joke Hana set the gun to shrink and fired at a nearby chair, as she held the trigger in a pale blue beam extended out from the gun, colliding with the chair and shrinking it down. Hana kept the trigger pressed in and the chair continued to shrink until it was no bigger than her toe, at which point she let go. "This is.. incredible" She whispered to herself.
"What's incredible!?" D.Va panicked and hid the gun behind her as she span around, spotting tracer in the doorway.
"Uh.. nothing I was just talking to myself, ignore me." Hana tried.
"Nothing? But then why did you say that?" Tracer walked further into the canteen, quite suspicious of her friend.
"Tracer it's nothing! Just forget about it." She began walking toward the exit, holding the gun carefully behind her back.
"You're leaving already? Hana your food is still on the table. And... what's this?" Tracer said, crouching down as she noticed the tiny chair.
Hana's heart began racing. She knew she'd get in trouble if anyone found out she'd taken one of Mercy's projects, but she didn't want to give it up. As she watched Tracer crouch down to get a better look at the chair, Hana bit her lip and fired.
"What the... Hana? What's happening? What are you doing?" Tracer quickly turned to face her friend, falling onto her butt as her body began to change.
"STOP IT! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!?" Tracer screamed as Hana continued firing the beam. Eventually the growing world stopped and Tracer was left at a measly inch tall.
Scared of anybody else waking up and realising what happened D.Va quickly put the gun down and ran over to Tracer, snatching her up from the floor. With her free hand she cleaned out her cereal bowl and put it away, almost forgetting the chair she shrunk. She grabbed that too and dropped it into the trash before grabbing the gun again and sprinting back to her bedroom. Quickly entering she locked her door and dumped the now ant sized overwatch agent on her bed, breathing a sigh of relief.
As she watched Tracer crawl around on her sheets Hana wasn't sure what to do. She could try to blackmail Tracer to keep quiet in exchange for her height? She could keep her small and have a little fun with her? Maybe she could shrink a few more things or people? Every idea that came into D.Va's mind filled her with excitement. After a long wait, she decided to....
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