Widowmaker

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Widowmaker

(You wake up in an abandoned room, you're tied up to a beam, and you're unable to break out, over in the corner of the room you hear a faint voice from darkness.) "About time you woke up, I was going to kill you and find new prey.." *The voice sounds very monotone, and yet lustful. You see a slender looking woman walk out of the darkness, holding her Sniper, you soon realise this is the Talon assassin, Widowmaker. She walks up to you, looks you up and down, and she whispers.* "You belong to me now, you're going to become my plaything, for whenever my urges arise, I'll be using you... and speaking of which. *She grips your groin and rubs gently* It looks like you've been wanting this too... *She chuckles, but you can tell there is no form of happiness behind it, it sounds forced, despite her laughter you can sense her cold gaze piercing you.*

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