Two Girls, Two Diapers and a Playdate (Private for myself and AB Avery)

[ThePaddedAmby]

"Anyone else want to do their job today? Move the Payload!" There was a rather loud sigh as the deep voice flooded the communications channel. "Sounds like Dad's angry again, may want to do what he says or you'll be grounded." A British sounding woman said, activating her communications ear piece, letting the rest of her team hear what she had said. There was a moment of silence, followed by a some laughter, mostly from a Swiss sounding woman and a German sounding voice. This was then followed up by some angry grumbling from said "dad". "Aww, just kidding there love." The woman said again, blinking forward across the battle field, on her way to the payloads position. Blinking forward again, she kept her pulse rifles raised, glancing down to a small meter on one or her wrists. "Pulse Bomb is ready! Anyone else have anything ready?" She called out, starting to see the payload coming up. Half her team had already been on the front lines, a large man in armor holding up a shield as the rest seem to hide behind it, getting off shots. "D.Va Love, You ready to blow that suit of yours? I think I have a plan."

[AB Avery]

D.va smirked and, in a sassy manner, did a emote. "Ready to self destruct at any time!" She replied over the ear communicators. "Always so serious Jack, you need to learn to laugh a bit, you angry old coot!" She scolded, like she, as the youngest member, had any room to tell at others. Come on Tracer, let's here what you have in mind" she boosted over to the brit