Lena Oxton, or Tracer, had returned from a flurry of missions with Overwatch. They were long and rather tedious. This is because Overwatch's foes had grow smarter and stronger. But that didn't stop Tracer or Overwatch from completing their tasks!
She entered her apartment in a tired swagger, one you could almost call drunken. Though she was not drunk! As Lena staggered to her kitchen she had noticed a pile of mail, which was somehow in a neat pile. She was perplexed by this, ignored it and had continued to the kitchen where she had made herself a cup of tea and had started to prepare something to eat. After this she had changed into some loungewear and had picked up the neat pile of letters. She had got comfortable on the couch and started to flick through them. Most of them were junk mail and various other bits and pieces. And in the pile was a letter from Overwatch, writing their gratitude for her efforts in the previous missions. She placed this one aside to read further later one.
After this there was more junk mail, she was bored of this. As she tossed aside another piece of junk mail and started to make her way to the kitchen, she had noticed a letter ... One letter in particular in this pile had caught her eye. It was an elegant, fuchsia pink envelope. "To Lena," it had written in a most gorgeous penmanship in a deep purple ink.
"That's odd..." She had examined the letter to search for any sender names or clues to link a sender. However,this was unsuccessful.
On the lip of the envelope it read "open me..."
Lena had proceeded to carefully opening the elegant envelope and pulled out a perfumed pale yellow piece of paper, this had the same penmanship as before but it was in a rich Crimson ink this time. "Hmmm..." Lena was already contemplating wether to read this or not.
From her past experience it could of just been a stalker of some sort. Now we all know that Lena is a very attractive lady. Her hazel eyes, long, slender legs, wild brown hair and a personality that'd excite anyone could win over absolutely anybody! So wouldn't be a big surprise that she'd have a stalker or two. She decided to open it.
"Lena we have met on multiple occasions in the past, despite this I feel as though we are very far rather than close. Yes we've had our differences, you could say we're polar opposites.
And well I've found that I've grown... Attracted to you let's just say. Opposites attract, don't they? You never know how we may turn out.
I am aware that you have returned from a long chain of missions and you are tired, but please do me a favour and try to find me... I will give you some clues, and I'll be watching you.
Should you succeed you will be met with a most intriguing surprise. That's all I have to say for now.
-Love from your secret admirer.
Oh, and one more thing: the first clue is one the back!" After this there was a purple lipstick kiss, also perfumed.
"This person has some taste," Lena said to herself.
Now in angst, Lena started to think about who could of written something like this... " No not Hanzo, he's too busy trying to "redeem himself" when he could be relaxing or trying to rebuild his family's name! McCree's probably to busy shooting targets or somethin'... Well it could be Genji , he is a ninja after all. But even his handwriting isn't this gorgeous! And we're just friends!Well let's check out the clue..." She turned over the paper to find a riddle. " Well now that I have free time, and a lot of it, I can finally find who this my admirer is..."
Before this incident Lena was greeted with various notes with things like:
"I want you..."
Or "Why can't we be together...?
Lena wasn't shocked or surprised by these.
The riddle said: "I am recognised for my red "hourglass" and my shiny black coat,
I simply adore the darker places as I am rather shy...
But what I most enjoy is the kill. I simply adore trapping my prey with a thick web, in which a poison is laced to start them off for me...
Who or what am I?
If you know there is a pub here that follows the same name as I do..."
"Challenge acce-" she had passed out into sleep before she could finish, it was around 9 in the evening any ways.
"Now that's what I like to see... My love soundly asleep. She is simply adorable! I hope the riddle wasn't to hard, don't want her to give up..." This was said by a familiar person. She was casually sitting on a dark rooftop, she saw Lena pass out as she has a keen eye.
"It won't be long mon chérie..."
As she said this she had wandered into the shadows.