Officer Fat Gamer
D.Va sat in Overwatch HQ, dressed in her Police Officer outfit. Tracer waddled by, still over 500 pounds thanks to Widowmaker’s attack, but not bothered by it. “Hana, that’s a cute look for you.” Smiled the obese warrior.
“Thanks, I was at a costume shop yesterday and it was just SO CUTE, I just had to add some custom accessories.” Replied D.Va.
“Could you send a selfie of me and you to Emily? I think she’d like this look, too.” Offered Tracer.
“I don’t see why not.” Smiled D.Va. The two put their faces together, smiling with D.Va flashing a peace sign as she pressed the button. She then sent it to Emily’s phone after adding the text Tracer suggested, “Hanging @ work w/ Officer D.Va, have a good day! Lovemuffin.” Tracer waddled off, Widowmaker watching from another doorway.
“Stupid Overwatch team, practically holding me hostage…” s