As the duo was making their escape, they were quickly intercepted by a streak of blue. It was of course, Tracer, here to stop the duo from their robbery.
"Hey, whatchu got there? Don't look like its yours." She confronted Junkrat and Roadhog.
"Mind yer own business." Roadhog said, quickly firing off his trusty scrap gun at the speedy Brit. Tracer quickly blinked away, and took out her two pulse pistols. The duo made a run for it, both firing off their weapons. Junkrat's grenades bounced around unpredictably, though Tracer skillfully dodged the bouncing explosives that headed her way.
"Aaargh! She's too quick!" Junkrat shouted as none of his shots hit.
"Come on!" Tracer blinked around a few times, before firing a volley that disarmed Junkrat of his grenade launcher. "Take that!"
Junkrat looked over to where his weapon flew, and saw that Tracer was already around it. If only I could get some of her speed...
All of the sudden, the wand started to glow and reacting to Junkrat's current desire. He felt his legs tingle a bit. Wait. Legs? He looked down and realized he suddenly had two legs again. Before he could examine further, he hear and saw Tracer trip and fall, a consequence of now having one of Junkrat's peg legs (and his other leg).
"Wait, what?" Tracer said on the ground, now quite processing what just happened.
"Let's move." Roadhog said, taking the opportunity to flee. Junkrat quickly grabbed his weapon of the ground, and ran along side his partner, excited about his discovery.
"Did you not see Roadhog? This is what the treasure is!" Junkrat exclaimed excitedly, showing Roadhog the wand as he ran along side.
"The stick?" Roadhog replied, clearly skeptical.
"Yes yes yes! Did ya not see me legs?"
"What of em?"
"I got two mate, yer eyes workin' okay?"
"You always had two."
"Ahahaha, so that's what the 'reality bend' is all about. That cunt back er, got me ol' peg, and you ain't eve see." Junkrat concluded with laughter.
"Hmph?" Roadhog made a clearly confused noise.
"Ah Roadhog, I'll show ya in due time mate."
"Hmmmph."
The two reached the hovertruck they had set up for escape...
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