[Late night over a bare part of a city]

Pharah stood menacingly over the edge of a building; hyper alert of the area. Holding her rocket launcher in her arms as she gazed down at the spot beneath her...she was waiting for a truck to pass by and get the supplies inside for it.

But she knew she likely wouldn't be alone so kept her gaze looking around, pacing around the edge and looking around. She couldn't be too sure...