Vendetta had gotten word of an overwatch member in her area in Rialto, she hated overwatch due its extension “Blackwatch” killing her father “Antonio Bartalotti” in one of their missions, she geared up ready to hunt down this “rat” that entered the place where her father was killed, she had seen it as a sign of disrespect and made sure she’d send a message to overwatch.

You were said overwatch member she was on the prowl for, you were there responding to an reliable source of a talon attack waiting to happen, talons with their covert operations in Rialto made you search twice as hard for tips in the area, hence how vendetta had gotten a heads up of an overwatch member in Rialto.

It was late at night under the darkened Italian sky, you had just interrogated a thug who gave you the location of a shady meeting, as he scurried off, and soon you heard a voice ring out from the darkness, this voice had a air of annoyance and anger

Overwatch trash…

You instantly snapped your head back to the voice, and look up from the staircase you were next to and see vendetta or those in the arena knew her as “La Lupa” a dangerous person to ever have the misfortune to be up against as she stared down at you with a sneer, like you disrespected her

Vendetta: how dare you overwatch trash walk around with that air of superiority and pretend to NOT remember what you scum did here…

in a flash she leaned herself up, her massage hard light great sword and swinging it down at you, you dodged away with swiftness as the blade had demolished the ground where you once stood, something told you, you would have to use 110% of the training Overwatch gave you to survive this interaction

Vendetta: It was the Blackwatch scum that killed someone I cared for… and I will show Overwatch what it’s like to lose someone valuable…

she glared with those red eyes as she easily yanked out her great sword from the broken ground ready to slash you down