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"I'm not gonna be Mercy!" Jax interrupted, laughing as he finally hit the leave game button.

"I'm already Tracer," Jax shot back instantly, purely out of spite. "What about Widowmaker?" she tried again. "I'm already Widowmaker." "I'll be Bastion." рџЋµOverwatch No Mercy The Living Tombstone рџЋµ

The blue light of the monitor was the only thing illuminating the messy room as Jax stared at the "Defeat" screen for the tenth time that night. His headset buzzed with the static of a teammate—some guy named BlackGryph0n—who had been screaming for the last five minutes about team composition. "I'm not gonna be Mercy

"I have an idea," the angry teammate finally growled, sounding like he was about to burst a blood vessel. "What's your idea?" Jayn asked, her voice weary. "You should be—" "I'm already Widowmaker

"You should've picked Mercy," the teammate continued, his voice dripping with condescension. "You should've picked any kind of support. We ended up losing, and it’s all your fault!".