Roadhog saw the impressive makeshift lock and decided to investigate it. According to the file on Junkrat, he was a Junker. Well, everyone was Junkers. However, people like Junkrat were the Junkers since they repurpose everything that is scrapable. They even built most, if not all, of the settlements in the Outbreak. Without them, everyone would have died in the matter of months. But, it didn’t mean that they were perfect. Like most people in the Outback, they were “savages” and “sick individuals” to outsiders; but, none of the outsiders ever had their homes turned into a radioactive hellhole. Hell, they never cared about them when the Omnium blew up. Other than messages of prayers and healing, nobody did anything to help besides a few organizations like the [i]ICRC[/i] and [i]Doctors Without Borders[/i]. Even the rest of Australia wanted nothing to do with the Outback. Overwatch tried to also help but couldn’t due to problems that they were dealing inside their own organization. Before their base blew up and the United Nations killed them for good. And the United Nations are still debating on the topic. Roadhog was pissed off about the outside world and their meaningless responses. He wanted to make the world never forget about the Outback and what they didn’t do to help. It made him even more angry to the point where he grabbed ahold of the lock and pulled hard. The lock was no match for the strong Roadhog, which immediately broke. He threw the lock to the side and raced towards Junkrat, who was stunned when he saw the big man coming towards him. Before he could say anything, Roadhog grabbed and covered his mouth. He was supposed to take him to the bike and knock him out, but he saw the writing on the wall and took a closer look while holding Junkrat tightly. Before he could make any sense out of the horrible writing, Roadhog felt a sharp pain from him and saw Junkrat biting into it. It was enough pain that Roadhog violently threw Junkrat and cursed out of pain, “Fuck!” He couldn’t believe that he got bit by the fucker. It was probably why people also called him “Junkrat” because he bites like a rat. A giant fucker. Roadhog, in anger, pulled out his shotgun and aimed it at the rat. He was still on the ground when saw the giant aiming his weapon him and decided to run like hell. Junkrat jumped off and ran towards the hatch before Roadhog fired his gun, which left a hole in the ground. Roadhog was becoming angrier at the rat and reached for his hook. His hook was known throughout the Outback as his signature weapon. A tool that he used to catch his targets while they are escaping. Whenever Roadhog caught his target, he always laughed maniac, for some twisted reason. Roadhog aimed his hook at the fleeing target and threw it like a disk. In the matter of seconds, it caught Junkrat before he could use the hatch and Roadhog began to laugh. The laughing was sounded more terrifying because his mask muffled his voice. That is why he sounds like a soulless creature from a horror film and he liked it that way. He kept on laughing sinfully while he pulled on the chain of the hook as Junkrat got closer. He was going to punch his face, so he could lose a few more teeth. Meanwhile, Junkrat was caught bite part of the hook as the barb was poking his chest. He had to figure something out to protect his precious treasure.