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Marina nods, putting out her arm and exposing her wrist. A device around her forearm buzzes to life and 3D prints a circular-shaped device in her hand. She places it on her luggage along with a sign that says Do not move luggage or alarm will sound in both English and Portuguese. She turns back to the man and smiles proudly again. "Portable 3D printer capable of printing both metals and plastics using nano-fibers as well as installing computer components and writing pre-saved machine code. I used a prototype of this for my science fair project. Unfortunately, I only won second place."

Angela looks at John as he starts the tour, then back at Bird. "Well, John will give a tour and then we will give a preliminary training course specific to your operative class. We can assess your skills there and team you up with operatives of other classes that compliment your abilities. After that, you can have the rest of the day off. We will start with the real work tomorrow morning."

John turned and started walking through the main office, his hands behind his back. He led the group through the building, introducing the recruits to a few of the administrative officials. He moves on to the campus and over to the research building. "This is where all of our scientists and engineers work. If you ever need an upgrade or a repair on your equipment, this is where you go. Torbjorn is head engineer here, but he's on vacation." The passing scientists nod to and address the commander as they continue working diligently. John moves on to the gymnasium. "Part of your time here will be spent on physical training. A few memos will be sent to you this afternoon with information on approved PT activities." He walks into the spacious gym where there was a monstrous man lifting weights in a corner. John grumbles and shouts out to the man, "Give it a rest, Reinhardt! You might as well live there, you meathead."

Reinhardt Wilhelm puts the dumbbell on the rack and sits up, laughing loudly as John yells at him. "Ah, Johnathan, you know I can't do that! I must always be in peak physical condition, no time for slacking off!" John rolls his eyes from behind his mask and turns to the group. "Ladies and gents, this is Reinhardt. He's the head of the Tank training department, so you'll see a lot of him during mock matches. He's also our resident living fossil. Anyway, he's the guy to go to if you need assistance with physical training."[/I][/I]
 
♢Sage Tekad♢

Sage took mental notes of each and every place they visited. She knew that she would probably be utilizing the research building. Though she would have to ask if they minded her working on her armor there herself. She didn't really trust anyone else with it. The gymnasium however, was amazing. Sage's expression had actually changed slightly, showing a little amazement at the sheer size of it. She immediately decided that she was going to be making frequent trips there. She then redirected her gaze to Reinhardt, impressed. Sage would take physical training from him as a challenge, a challenge well overdue. So far the gym looked like her favorite place. Of course, there could still be more to the tour so she saved her opinion for later.
 
John sees her straighten up and nods, liking what he sees. It was about time someone around here showed a little bit of discipline, he thought to himself. "John Morrison, Overwatch commander of then and now. It's a pleasure to meet you, Sage. And you can just call me John for now, we'll deal with formalities later." He shakes her hand, admiring her professionalism.

Lena laughs and says in a mocking and yet playful voice, "So, how did Doctor Doom find his way to Overwatch? I'm sorry, that's all the fun I'll poke at you, I swear. Teehee..." "Cut it out, Lena. You need to get serious or the recruits will learn to slack off. Besides, we're about to start the tour." John barks at her from a distance.

Angela blinks as the omnic refers to her assistant as "master". "Oh! You are a omnic monk, too? No wonder you two look so alike." She chuckles before continuing. "He should be thrilled to know that you will be serving alongside him. Well, as thrilled as he can get."
"It's a long story, also... Can I call you Lena? Or do you want me to call you tracer? I'm fine with either." He pulled his walking cane down from where it was over his back. "Long story short, I've had a criminal record after I went insane. After seeing an advertisement for overwatch I decided I should take therapy and try to undo my wrongs. Also don't expect to see my face. I never take my suit off."
 
(Hey guys, since I am controlling so many characters, I'll wait for three people to reply then reply to everything at one time. Also, the WiFi's out at my house so I might not reply for some time. Just a heads up)
 

Lena Oxton - Tracer

"Cheers, love! The Cavalry's here!"
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STATUS
[ Morrison, oopsie! Knock Knock! Who's there? Dr...dr...wh? LENAAAAA! ]
MOOD
[ Happy and Curious ]
LOCATION
[ Walking around the complex with the group ]
TAGGED
[ Sunstone Sunstone ]



Lena giggled. "Alright love, that's fair, the world could always use more heroes, glad to have you here," she said one of her signature phrases as she walked with him, following her commander. "Wont you get hot? What about bathing? How do you eat then?" She questioned with enthusiasm as her face twisted into curiousness laced with horror.


"Oh and either is fine love, we've taken in others with not so good situations, take McCree for example given a new life here before..." Lena's breath hitched before she shook her head and gave a small smile to him. "An no worries, come on, let's make sure we're with the Commander, he'll go mental if we're not," her fave went very dead before she brough a hand up to her forehead. "Soldiers at the ready, and march, now!" She did a terrible impression of Morrison and chuckled, breaking the dress up.



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Luke Ressington - Nyx

"Cat Got Your Tongue?"
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STATUS
[ Is he even alive at that age? Tf is all this shit? ]
MOOD
[ Curious, planning, amazed ]
LOCATION
[ walking around complex with group ]
TAGGED



"What in all mighty," he stood amazed as he looked at the old man, he was huge and he guessed he lived up to his name, Reinhardt! Luke gave a chuckle to himself, as he listened to the dailogue between the officials and listened intently. His hearing was better than, well, mostly everyone here! With a chuckle he looked the massive man up and down, tank department aye? That's a shame, he wasn't that person to say the least.

"Do we have to do required training sessions?" He asked lazily and a sense of inward groaning, he would do what he was designated to do, whatever time, whatever place but if there weren't mandatory sessions, you'd see him sleeping or simply relaxing.

"This place is huge," he muttered under his breath as he turned to the Dr guy. Who was with Lena, the other British. "What are you the plague?" He asked playfully, accent thick, he chuckled as he looked at him. "Name's Luke," he nodded as they walked.



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John turns to Luke and nods. "For your first few months, yes. We don't exactly have conditioning, but this would be our alternative. Reinhardt will guide you all through physical training every morning at 7 o'clock sharp. Don't miss it." With that, he turns and walks out, moving to a massive building with many large rooms. "This is perhaps my favorite building in the complex: The shooting gallery. Here, you can use our terrain manipulation technology to create and run obstacle courses, test your aim with target practice, and even work on team coordination."

Marina looks at the shooting gallery and grins, awestruck. "That is so cool! I can test my inventions here, that would be awesome! Might as well pull up a sleeping bag now because I can see myself spending a lot of time here!" She giggles and grabs the strap of her rifle, excited to see where she would be working.
 

Lena Oxton - Tracer

"Cheers, love! The Cavalry's here!"
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STATUS
[ Morrison, oopsie! Knock Knock! Who's there? Dr...dr...wh? LENAAAAA! ]
MOOD
[ Happy and Curious ]
LOCATION
[ Walking around the complex with the group ]
TAGGED
[ Sunstone Sunstone ]



Lena giggled. "Alright love, that's fair, the world could always use more heroes, glad to have you here," she said one of her signature phrases as she walked with him, following her commander. "Wont you get hot? What about bathing? How do you eat then?" She questioned with enthusiasm as her face twisted into curiousness laced with horror.


"Oh and either is fine love, we've taken in others with not so good situations, take McCree for example given a new life here before..." Lena's breath hitched before she shook her head and gave a small smile to him. "An no worries, come on, let's make sure we're with the Commander, he'll go mental if we're not," her fave went very dead before she brough a hand up to her forehead. "Soldiers at the ready, and march, now!" She did a terrible impression of Morrison and chuckled, breaking the dress up.



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Luke Ressington - Nyx

"Cat Got Your Tongue?"
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STATUS
[ Is he even alive at that age? Tf is all this shit? ]
MOOD
[ Curious, planning, amazed ]
LOCATION
[ walking around complex with group ]
TAGGED



"What in all mighty," he stood amazed as he looked at the old man, he was huge and he guessed he lived up to his name, Reinhardt! Luke gave a chuckle to himself, as he listened to the dailogue between the officials and listened intently. His hearing was better than, well, mostly everyone here! With a chuckle he looked the massive man up and down, tank department aye? That's a shame, he wasn't that person to say the least.

"Do we have to do required training sessions?" He asked lazily and a sense of inward groaning, he would do what he was designated to do, whatever time, whatever place but if there weren't mandatory sessions, you'd see him sleeping or simply relaxing.

"This place is huge," he muttered under his breath as he turned to the Dr guy. Who was with Lena, the other British. "What are you the plague?" He asked playfully, accent thick, he chuckled as he looked at him. "Name's Luke," he nodded as they walked.



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He chuckled and sighed, "well... I made this suit a long time ago. I tried to make it regulate temperature, but it doesn't do it that well. In terms of bathing... I haven't bathed in years, because I haven't actually interacted normally with people in a long time. My suit smells like blood at this point. Also the beak on my suit is designed to open up."
 
♢Sage Tekad♢
Sage gave the shooting gallery an approving look. It was good that they had a place for nearly every aspect of training possible. She honestly didn't expect anything less. That and it was nice to see that there was someone excited about it. Sage had to crack a smile at how excited the inventor seemed about it. She would have to ask for her name later. While Sage wasn't on par with her father in terms of inventing it was nostalgic to see someone who was enthused about it. A lot of her teammates seemed very unique. At the very least it seemed like she wouldn't be bored here.
 

Lena Oxton - Tracer

"Cheers, love! The Cavalry's here!"
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STATUS
[ Creepy doc! Check! Overwhleming commander! Check! What else am I missing? ]
MOOD
[ Happy and Curious and Buzzing ]
LOCATION
[ Walking around the complex with the group ]
TAGGED
[ Sunstone Sunstone ]



Lena nodded in understanding to the man and her face contorted into surprise and horror and curiosity. "Don't get hurt then! When you head into the Med Bay you'll be washed and prepped and undressed in no time to help you out," she tried to hold in her laughter and over whelming sense of joy before she waved. "Alright love, see you soon!" Lena blinked forward once and was by Morrison's side.

"What now Sir?" She asked politely, chucking at Reinhardt when she passed and waving at friends. Lena smiled widely, feeling nostalgic, she remembered when she was first here testing her chronal accelerator, she had argued against him and was not a happy bunny. Now these people had a chance to show their worth like she did years ago.



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Luke Ressington - Nyx

"Cat Got Your Tongue?"
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STATUS
[ oh she's hot ]
MOOD
[ Curious, thoughtful, playful, enticing ]
LOCATION
[ walking around complex with group ]
TAGGED



"7! Jesus Christ!" He said aloud and winced, whyyyyy! He liked catnapping! Staying out till late at night and earlt morning then waking up at noon! This was going to disrupt his sleeping patterns soooo much! Luke rolled his eyes but nodded nonetheless, he'd be there. Luke listened intently to the rest of the explanation and winced at 'team'.

"Nehhhh," he sighed but shrugged and decided to focus on something else other than the impending exhaustion or fighting as a team. Luke didn't mind socialising but when he worked, he worked ans more often than not wasn't very emotional, in a welfare sense.

Instead Luke then looked up at the girl smiling at Marina, speeding up to walk next to her he smiled. "Name's Luke," he grabbed her hand and kissed it, giving jer a relaxed but enticing expression as they walked. It was lazy but coordinated and had a sense of playfulness and mystery about him. Luke released her hand and walked with her.



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♢Sage Tekad♢
She wasn't exactly offended, but it was more than a little surprising to have someone greet her this way. She slowly moved her hand back to her side while her other hand grasped her backpack straps. "Hello, my name is Sage. Nice to meet you." She said calmly. Sage assumed that it was merely a cultural difference. She was bit curious about what his role would be on the team. It was maybe something a bit more speed oriented than her style.

××Interacting with Luckz Luckz [Luke Ressington]××
 
John raises an eyebrow at Luke, annoyed by his whining. "I hope this won't be an issue, Cadet Ressington. Beauty sleep is a luxury that I'm afraid we don't offer here. You will report at seven in the morning and not a minute later." He spins quickly and walks towards the classrooms, muttering to himself, 'Kids, these days, I swear...' The commander turns around and clears his throat. "These are the classrooms where you will be advised on ways to improve your performance. You will meet here after every mission de-brief and training session; groups will be created according to roles. Offense operatives will meet with Miss Oxton and me; defense operatives with Torbjorn and Mei; support operatives with Doc and Zenyatta."

Marina gasps, her eyes widening to almost comical size. "You mean...I get to work with Torbjorn Lindholm? Like, the Torbjorn Lindholm? The greatest engineer and weaponsmith designer in the known universe? The inventor of the biotic rifle, the medic gun that I got the idea for the Tigress Mk. 2 from? I don't believe it! This is crazy, I have to be dreaming!" Marina babbles on in both English and Portuguese as Angela and John watch with bewildered looks. Eventually, Angela places her hand on the inventor's shoulder. "Calm down, dear. Yes, you get to work with him and I'm sure he'll love to meet one of his fans, but don't get overencited."

Marina takes a deep breath and nods, blushing and looking down. "Okay, sorry about that guys..."
 

Luke Ressington - Nyx

"Cat Got Your Tongue?"
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STATUS
[ damnnnn ]
MOOD
[ Curious, thoughtful, playful, enticing ]
LOCATION
[ walking around complex with group ]
TAGGED



Luke chuckled at how quiet the girl was but nonetheless nodded and smiled. "Nice to meet you Sage, I hooe we become good friends," he bowed his head slightly, like a hald nod before listening to Morrison. "Yes Sir," was all he said and then he made a face at the classrooms, he wasn't really in school, he was busy with other things, and needles, pain, terror, blood...he zoned out for a couple of minutes as they walked, colour draining from his face bedore lighting back up again.

Don't ponder of that now Luke...he mentally gave himself notes and pointers before turning to Sage. "What's your specialist??? Offense? Defense?" He asked politely with a charming smile.



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♢Sage Tekad♢

While she did like the idea of having feedback on her performance it seemed like almost too many meetings. But, she reminded herself, she had been living as a mercenary for years before this and had adapted to the situation. This would be no different. She was just going to have to get used to it. Sage bit back a sigh when she heard who her leaders were going to be. She was really hoping she would get to learn directly from Soldier: 76.

She turned to Luke, not seeing a downside in providing information to a future teammate. "My specialty lies in defense." Sage turned to Luke inquisativly. "...and you? Are you support or offense?" She honestly still wasn't sure exactly what he was supposed to specialize in.

××Interacting with Luckz Luckz [Luke Ressington]××
 
John turns and arrives at a small dormitory-like building, turning to the recruits again. "The last part of your tour is here at the living quarters. For the first few years of service, you will be living in multiple occupancy dormitories. Keep in mind that there is a curfew, lights will go out at nine o'clock every night. I have the list of assignments for living quarters here. Let's see...The Doctor and Ressington have room 101; Tekad, Young, and Bird have 102. If there are any problems, contact Lena or Angela; their living quarters are just down the hall so they won't be far away. The rest of the day will be at your leisure, and dinner will be served in the dining hall right next door at 4:30. Are there any questions?"
 












mood | nervous and excited
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Bird had followed behind silently, and had gone even more silent if it was possible at the mention of Zenyatta. So she would get to meet Master Zenyatta... her fans whirred faster just at the thought! She looked over to the people she'd be sharing her room with, the two other females of the group. She hoped she wouldn't be too much of a bother...

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♢Sage Tekad♢
Soldier: 76 received a quick shake of the head from her as they moved to the last part of the tour. She separated from her rather....strange teammate almost immediately. Sage had nothing against the man himself of course. But she did not enjoy physical contact with someone she hardly knew. Quick to familiarize herself with her living quarters she decided to try and get settled as well as at least going to introduce herself to her new teammates. She slid her mechanical backpack onto her bed before going to greet them both. "Hello, my name is Sage. I hope we all manage to get along."

××Interacting with Noivian Noivian [Bird] & Luckz Luckz [Luke Ressington]××
 












mood | nervous and excited
mentions | RiversEdge RiversEdge

As if reading her thoughts, Sage seemed to walk on over to Bird. The young omnic made a small noise that sounded more like a beep than a vocal expression, and shuffled slightly, nervous. They say first impressions are everything, but Bird was so concerned about giving the wrong first impression, she didn't even consider that acting this way was more detrimental than helpful. "S-same! I hope I won't be too much of a bother to you..."

She wanted to slap herself. What kind of introduction was that? Stating outright that one was scared of being annoying was probably the number one way to be annoying. "Sorry..." she mumbled at the end.

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