"One last delivery man come on they paid online you just have to get the thing there then clock out on your phone." My boss tried to shove 3 pizza boxes into my hands while I walked out. "Come on you said that about the last delivery." The boss shook his head his mottled moustache shaking slightly. "You're a good worker Brian you probably won't work here for long I have to squeeze the labor out of you while I can." "Well...." I decided to deliver the stuff after a bit of thanks from the boss I got on my delivery bike and sped my way to the location set on my phone the date of July 14th 2074 two years after the origins incident at the museum when I met the then infamous tracer. Luckily after two years of battling and the dismantling of talon and the relatively destructive "battle of the hybrids" that occurred in La which practically destroyed the city life returned to relative peace and with the help of the Ishtar corporations help La was rebuilt with all the latest tech.
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"5829 Walnut street" the delivery bike input the address and managed to speed past evening traffic in record time due to the new crystalline light rails which could emanate from the bottom of your vehicle and could speed you past traffic given you had the license to have a permit to use them. But eventually I made it to the place an apartment number flashed on my phone and of course the only way to get up were stairs. So 12 flights later I was at the door of the place it was newly built so whoever lived here must have been someone important given it was so high up it must have been a penthouse suite.
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Knock knock
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I could hear music from the inside somebody was having a party and by the sounds of it there was a ton of people. I knocked on the door a couple more times trying my best to be heard but then I noticed the door was unlocked so I quickly just turned the knob.
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Sunlight. Blinding painful sunlight
"Oi someone get that phone." I heard someone say I tried to open my eyes and my head started to throb it took a bit for my watery eyes to adjust but soon all my senses started to come back and maybe it was the air freshener maybe it was the smell of chocolate and pizza but it really smelled good where I was sitting my head throbbed due to the sunlight and apparently it did for someone else given that when I opened my eyes I saw the screen windows were deactivated causing the room to darken. I felt my leg getting pulled by something and finally the ringing of a phone was silenced "my phone." I thought and my eyes snapped open to see a lot of purple hair in front of me purple hair and an arm with a quiet blue skin was wrapped over my shoulder. "Wake up!" What sounded like a Swiss voice rang out around me. I looked up and saw a blonde haired woman looking down at me with piercing blue eyes and now messy done up pony tailed hair. "Who are you?" They asked quizzically
"Wait your Angela Ziegler! The healer!" The eyes of the famous hero softened and soon let my leg go "he's the guy that brought the pizza." I tried to get up but the purple haired person didn't exactly want to move from their spot. Soon a brown haired girl who'd looked eerily familiar poked their head out from behind the kitchen counter my phone in their hand as they used the marble counter top to prop themselves up on their elbows.
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"Oi pizza boy you look familiya." The British girl wobbled on over a subtle blue light shone through her loose white t shirt. Very splotched faint pink lipstick stained her lip and spilled onto her cheek. Ziegler chuckled softly at the disorderly state of the girl. "Tracey you have a little something there." Angela pointed at Traceys cheek and then at mine. I wiped my face and a small pink sort of tint seemed to coat my finger tips after doing so. "Oh." Tracey trotted over managing to avoid the bodies of the sleeping people which seemed to litter the floor. "Wait!" I yelled now trying to push off the blue girl "I haven't told my family where I am shit what time is it!" once I was freed I rushed past the blonde lady and grabbed at my phone which now rested in the British ladies hands I tried to take it but just as I wrapped my hand around the light blue case suddenly the girl vanished and reappeared on the couch between the blue skin girl and someone who I recognised as Symmetra! "Oooh someone's in trouble!" The British lady spoke scrolling through my phone quickly "12 calls from ya mum. Such a bad boy. Imagine if she knew where we son was." She smiled at me tapping a bit on her phone. Suddenly the flash of memory from the museum played in my mind and the gorgeous face of the tracer firing a hail of plasma rounds towards the reaper flashed through my memory. And of course my time when just for a moment I managed to activate the doom fist enough to incapacitate one of the attackers. "So you recognised me love?" She said before teleporting in front of me "I recognised you. I took a girls night out a couple weeks ago and saw the little hero going out for a delivery in a posh little uniform I just had to talk to you again!" They handed their phone back to me a contact was shown being added "Lena" "you kinda got a bit oozy after a bottle of Bacardi so I kept you close. Now listen. Your bike might have gone missing but I can drive ya home if you like."
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It took me a while to process what was happening but really the only thing I could think about was my brother who was going to lose it if I showed up at home with tracer in tow. And the royal chewing out my mom was going to give me when I got home.
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