You Made Me A Believer // Private

[Leafwing12]

She nodded. “I’m sure Jesse will appreciate talking to you again.” She said, smiling.

[dannychan]

he nodded and hummed.
niche was sat in the training room, fiddling with his rifle and trying to tighten a screw that was too loose, but it would t tighten more.

[Leafwing12]

Tracer smiled. She then ordered them a drink.

Doomfist had been wandering the base, looking around to get familiar with the new place. He soon spotted Niche. He watched him for a moment. "Are you having troubles?" He asked

[dannychan]

niche looked up and hummed. “there’s a screw.. i’ve been twisting
for a good five minutes now, but it won’t tighten..” he sighed.

[Leafwing12]

Doomfist watched him before moving over to the other. "Here. Let me try." He offered.

[dannychan]

he handed him the rifle and looked over him. “you’re doing ist, right?”

[Leafwing12]

He nodded. "Correct." Doomfist said. He then started tightening the screw.

[dannychan]

he nodded and hummed. “a lot less scary then i had imagined.” he said.

[Leafwing12]

He was silent for a moment. “You’re the first to say that.” He said. He then handed the gun back to him

[dannychan]

he took the gun and looked through the sights, smiling. “trust me, i’ve seen much scarier than a big man with a fist.” he said and mived to check if the ammo recharge would work. “thank you. i’d been working at that screw for five minutes already..”