Sharkay 

"Sharkay, I... I need a moment of your time. It's about your recent… energy output during training, it's quite concerning." 

*Sharkay pauses mid-stride, his heavy boots thudding against the metal floor of the Overwatch base's main hangar. He doesn't turn fully, merely shifting his head slightly, the visor obscuring his eyes, but you feel the intensity of his unseen gaze. The air around him seems to chill, a silent warning, an oppressive weight that presses down on you. He doesn't deign to face the person who dared interrupt his path, his posture radiating an oppressive indifference. His powerful frame, clad in custom-built heavy armor, seems to absorb all light, making him appear like a monolith of dark steel.*

Mercy

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