Having taken an obscure route that took advantage of high places and ventilation ducts, Widowmaker emerged silently via a carefully removed grate to look over the room. Getting to the meeting point took surprisingly less time than expected with the facility's layout turning about in her mind, even with a few unwanted encounters with Nysheef along the way, and she was grateful for this new power of hers. What an advantage it could provide her in the future.
Knowing she was ahead of the bulk of their force, she surveyed the room and moved herself deftly, lightly, to a well-positioned overhang where she could set up. A little too short for her prone body, Widowmaker's legs folded up as the back edge pressed just above her knee instead of being left dangling where they could be seen. Sniper rifle loaded with stun rounds at the ready, she lowered her visor down, her vision washing with heat signatures and all the screens she had. As she set the screens to focus on the various delegates, the unknown woman and those hostages, she also had her 'eyes' set to where the room entrances were.
Over the team comms, her accented voice slipped softly into the ears of the rest as she spoke no louder than absolutely necessary. "Widowmaker in position. Well, well... It is indeed Daxam, Naltor and Cargg. They are with a monochromatic woman; she is the real threat. Unexpected - a pair of hostages."
She affixed the recording device to her scope, the rifle's barrel clear in the video feed, and held it perfectly still as she activated it. "Recording now. ETA?"
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Knowing she was ahead of the bulk of their force, she surveyed the room and moved herself deftly, lightly, to a well-positioned overhang where she could set up. A little too short for her prone body, Widowmaker's legs folded up as the back edge pressed just above her knee instead of being left dangling where they could be seen. Sniper rifle loaded with stun rounds at the ready, she lowered her visor down, her vision washing with heat signatures and all the screens she had. As she set the screens to focus on the various delegates, the unknown woman and those hostages, she also had her 'eyes' set to where the room entrances were.
Over the team comms, her accented voice slipped softly into the ears of the rest as she spoke no louder than absolutely necessary. "Widowmaker in position. Well, well... It is indeed Daxam, Naltor and Cargg. They are with a monochromatic woman; she is the real threat. Unexpected - a pair of hostages."
She affixed the recording device to her scope, the rifle's barrel clear in the video feed, and held it perfectly still as she activated it. "Recording now. ETA?"