[hr][center][img]https://i.ibb.co/n1RMRth/rsz-1herepct20piggy-1.png[/img][color=rosybrown][h2]𝗥𝗼𝗮𝗱𝗵𝗼𝗴[/h2][sub]level two // scrapyard - end // 247 words Mentioned: [@Stern Algorithm][/sub][/color][/center] [hr] Roadhog didn't believe what he witnessed on the battlefield as the creature torn the Bastion apart. He didn't know what the fuck happened or wanted to know, since it helped secure victory. Now that the battle was over, Roadhog got out of cover and looked around to see some of the people got wounded. Especially the cowboy. He was foolish for charging at the Bastion without a single care in the world and he paid for that. Bastion was a difficult machine to face whenever Overwatch bought it along during missions. But, Roadhog learned how to defeat it after a painful lesson. Even the hogdrogen wasn't enough to heal the wounds until Moria "upgraded" it. Speaking of which, he went to check if the container was still empty since there wasn't any way of refilling it. Then, he saw it was already filled. It wasn't possible. That container should have remained empty since he used it earlier. Suddenly, Roadhog heard his "nickname" being mentioned regarding getting his "senses back." He had enough waiting around and wanted answers now. Naturally, Roadhog walked towards the woman with determination to get answers. He was annoyed that he barely knew what the hell was going. He didn't know who or what was Galeem. He didn't know what happened that made him lose his "senses." And he planned on getting his questions answered even if it meant getting violent. [color=rosybrown]"I am sick and tired of waiting for answers."[/color] Roadhog said angrily while walking and still holding his shotgun. [color=rosybrown]"I want to know what the fuck is going on? Who is Galeem? What are souls? Where am I? And why am I here?"[/color] [color=rosybrown]"And you."[/color] Roadhog pointed at the woman that talked to him earlier. [color=rosybrown]"What do you mean that I lost my 'senses.' Answer me or [b]else[/b]."[/color] [hr]