Chapter 1 - Wam wit ya!?


“Don’t know how many times I gotta tell ya. jus some minor turbulence.” She commented as the ship shook again in the night knocking his stuff over.
“It's doing it A lot… I feel like if it knocks my stuff down more then… lets say 2 times in the last 5 minutes its got to be more than minor.” Elliott pointed out standing in the opening to her area on the ship.
“Why ya come wake me up? Makoa tell ya same thing.” Ajay yawned as she sat up.
“Well yeah, But” Mirage rubbed the back of his neck.
“Crypto would too.” She went on as Crypto was their most recurring teammate together.
“He’d just call me an idiot.” Mirage dropped his hand with a huff.
“So do I need to call ya an idiot to not have ya wake me up?” She rubbed her eyes with another yawn.
When he didn’t say anything like she expected she looked fully at him. His shoulders drooped as he looked down and to the side the hurt showing on his face. It was enough to fully wake her and she scooted up on her bed to relax against the wall that acted as the headboard. Her area was sparse and small in comparison to his and the other legends. A bed a chair a charging station for doc, A folding tray and the tools of her trade. The amount of items she had was small and minimal with each popping with her personality.
“Ya okay?” She asked concerned pointing at the chair for him to sit down.
“Do you pity me?” He asked when he sat down.
“Huh?” She tilted her head confused.
“You can pity me… Just… please don’t call me an idiot. You're the only one that hasn’t.” He said before a wave of rougher turbulence hit knocking him over onto her.
She wrapped her arms around him catching him holding him while it went on. The others were used to the turbulence or things like this just didn’t bother them. It wasn’t the first time he came to her room at night scared of the turbulence that happened on the ship. This however was the first time it had been this bad and it showed in his trembling that he tried to hide by tensing.
“Again again!” Octane shouted in his area never sleeping very much.
Makoa’s snoring could be heard softly before she spoke. “Yeah it not minor now… I promise to let ya know when to worry, Kay?” She pointed over at Makoa’s area when he snored again, “Also FYI if he didn’t wake up usually ya don’t have to worry.”
He just stayed silent but adjusted to be curled up on her bed and semi on her lap. She wished she knew exactly what else has gotten into him. She also wished she could tell him that she didn’t pity him but it would be a lie. She kept holding him cradling him as the shaking of the ship continued.
(Ya really never left home before have ya?) she thought to herself.
“Ajay can you pity me enough to let me stay here?” Mirage finally breaking the silence.
“Wam wit ya?” She continued to be confounded by his sudden obsession with pity.
“I don’t know what that means.” Mirage responded his body going more limp on her.
“Witt wha dis really about?” She arched a brow.
“Do you like Wiener dogs? I like Wiener dogs.” He continued avoiding the subject.
“I like chugs.” She moved an arm to rest her head on her hand but kept one arm on him.
“Chugs are great!” He talked softer, “Chugs are great…” then got loud again, “What is a chug?”
“A pug Chihuahua mix.”
“Cool cool. That's cool. I like chiha Chiwa Chichi… Dogs!”
“So wh-” Her eye twitched at another interruption.
“Did you know I own a bar… wait of course you do. Everyone doe-” He continued until Ajay clasped her hand on his mouth.
“I will kick ya literally out of my area and have Wattson set up a fence if ya don’t tell me what's wrong.” Her frustration echoed in her voice.
He mumbled against her hand but she already knew he would make a joke so as soon as she figured he got it out of his system she moved it. He gave her space moving to the middle closer to the foot of the bed his feet moving nervously on the floor as he sat.
“Did you know you smell sweet. Like candy… I can’t place the kind but its not expected. I thought you’d sme-” Ajay raised her foot. “I’m trying. I’m trying!” He covered his face trying to gather himself.
She placed her foot on him gently and patted him comfortingly with it. “Witt… Its okay. Ya don-.”
Ajay stopped mid sentence in surprise when he turned around and grabbed her ankle. His lips came and kissed the top of her foot and then he kissed the top of her big toe. “I have a crush on you.” He looked straight at her before his tongue came out and he licked across the top of her toes closing his eyes “I’ll do whatever you want me too. Just give me a chance. Even if its out of pity I can live with your pity.” He continued to worship her foot getting into it.
Her eyes were wide in shock. She expected him to talk about his mother ask for help, something. Maybe how he misses home and hates flying like this. Perhaps how she makes him feel safe and is scared… But nothing like this. She needed a moment to think even more so since she was enjoying him worshiping her foot.
“I want hot chocolate.” She went with the first thing that came to mind.
“Your wish is my command.” He got up winked and pointed at her other foot, “Don’t worry I’ll give you attention when I get back.” He clicks his tongue and then leaves.

Ajay rested her forehead in her hand. She wasn’t sure what to do as she really didn’t want to hurt him. She really had no thoughts or plans on a relationship since she left her family. It wasn’t that important to her or even a priority as her goal was to help people. 
“Weren’t Octane and Crypto making fun of him behind his back because…” She snatched her phone.


Ajay:Octane I know ya still up. Ya know the other day. Crypto and Ya were looking at something and making fun of Mirage. What was it?
Octane:It’s great for an lol hermana. (he attached a file that showed Mirage’s dating profile.)
Ajay:Thanks.
Octane:De nada
Ajay: And go to bed!
Octane:Jaja
She looked it over and let out a sigh and dropped her head, “Ya really lonely Witt.” She adjusted hugging her knees, “Is pity really a good basis to start a relationship?”


Meanwhile in the kitchen as he got the milk out of the fridge in the common area kitchen.
“I think that went well.” He called out some decoys to keep him company. “Don’t you think it went well? Of course ya do.”
He filled up the blender with the milk and other ingredients for his mother’s special hot chocolate. He paused for a moment and let out a breath blowing away the bad feelings before starting the blender.
“You think I’m too old for her?” He asked one of his decoys who shook its head, “I didn’t think so. I mean she is a year younger than the youngest I said I was looking for. As they say can’t help who you get feelings for.” He turned it off and took a pot and poured what was in the blender into it and put it on the stove.
“I hope I can keep up. Of course I can keep up. I’m still young. I’m hip and I’m going to go back with the most bombing hot cocoa that will ever touch her lips.” He let out another sigh as he stirred the liquid whispering to himself now. “After all… I don’t expect my lips to ever grace hers. Even if she treats me as nothing more than you know… like a dog I could be happy with that… Just as long as I can be in her life in a way more then just Mirage a teammate she sometimes gets stuck with. Who she has to save at least once a match. The one everyone calls an idiot. I can deal with her pity as long as she doesn’t see me like that.”
It started to boil over “Crap I put too much!” He turned off the fire and went about cleaning up the mess. “I also made to much too.”
“You really need to stop talking to yourself Amigo.” Octane started to run his hands through one of his decoys.
“Hey! Rude. This was a private conversation.” He motioned between him and the decoy with the pot and the spoon held over it in the other.
“Mira Amigo…” he placed his hand on his shoulder looking ready to say something profound. “Give me some of that hot chocolate.” 


After fighting with Octane who stole the first batch he came back with a large thermos full of hot chocolate. She arched a brow at him expecting just a small mug not to mention how long he took.
“I thought ya got lost.” She smirked taking it.
“What? Me? no never… Not after that fir… Ok sec- mm third time. This ship's big okay!” He looked at her Indignant.
Ajay giggled and looked over the thermos as she opened it. “This has ya face on it.”
“A thermos almost as handsome as me. Bet you can’t believe it huh But its real right there in those lovely hands of yours.” Not saying what he means to say he takes a deep breath and looked to the side as looking at her made it even harder for him to say what he wanted, “I wanted you to have it. It's one of a kind. To ya know think of me.”
“Thank ya” Her heart ached for a moment at how lonely he was. 
(If I disliked him even a little this would be an easy decision)She thought to herself as she still wrestled within. She finally took a sip of the hot chocolate and it was to hot causing her head to jerk away. Her hand pulled it away and her other hand came up to touch her lips. She breathed a little faster as some of the hot liquid was in her mouth. She didn’t want to spit it out to give him the wrong impression.
“Sorry was it too hot?! I can go get some Ice cubes… Again Sorry.” He went to rush out.
Ajay’s hand grabbed his wrist and he turned towards her. “No. It’s okay.” She let go and pointed at the tray. “Set that up. We can place it down and it can cool off.”
He smirked awkwardly  set it up putting it where it would be semi out of the way. He then took the thermos placed it down with the cap off booping his face on it.
“Did ya add something to the Cocoa?” She moved her pink hair behind her ear.
“It’s my ma’s recipe. Perfect for the winter months. Great for making the body and the heart warm.” His face showing a fond reminiscence.
“I’ll have to get a betta taste when it cools.” She looked off to the side but smiled.
“You want to know what else you can use to make your body warm” He pointed at himself with his thumbs on both hands. “This guy. Right here. I can make your dreams come true. Just tell me them and I’ll make them happen. No hesitation anything your into. Just say the word and I’ll do it. Give the order and I’ll follow. Just umm something the something and I’ll be right there.” He snapped his fingers, “Damn I thought I had that.” He sat down on the bed again.
There was a bit of silence until Ajay broke it, “Talk is ya in charge of the winter event.”
“Yeah, Yeah. I think it will be great. Every thing’s decided and planned they just need to get things set up. Its what the fans want. Everything I need to do is pretty much done outside of the final looksie when it's all set up. Should be great. Should be great. At least I hope it's great.”
“Shh shhh. It be fine.” She waved her hand in a fashion to say calm down.
“Do you know what your themed costume is going to be? I bet no matter whaaaat it is you’ll look sexy. And well if you haven’t figured it out yet. I can always help. I mean mine is already chosen. Your not going to be able to take your eyes off me. Wink wink” He winked each time he said wink. 
“The themed costumes is how we all figured out it was ya.” She shook her head with a laugh.
“Hey I’m not the only one who likes costumes.” He snaps his fingers a few times trying to figure it out. Then points “Bloodhound!” Then turns his head to the side and places his finger on his chin, “No no. That's not right… Well someone else has to like costumes other than me.” He decided to take a chance and cozy up closer to her. “You like costumes don’t you?”
Then the ship shook hard again causing a loud clatter and him to fall forward right into her boobs. His face in them and his hand on one of them. He didn’t move as he has been close to them but never actually on them. They felt nice not large but still a good handful and as he always says a handful’s all you really need when your talking boobs. 
“You… your not wearing a bra.” He commented from right there his hand still cupping the one.
“No. Its not comfortable to sleep in one.” Then she remembered hearing the crash, “The Thermos!” 
Ajay pushed him over and jumped up fishing the small hand towel she kept in her pants that hung over the chair. Elliott noticing her panic quickly picked up the thermos and placed it up right on the floor. He kneeled down and took off his loose green turtle neck and started using it to sop up the spill. He winced as the hot liquid started causing his hands to hurt from the prolonged contact.
“Be careful!” She kneeled next to him after turning on a light pulling his hands away from the mess.
“But the…the stuff.” He was concerned but ended up wincing when she touched a tender area on his hand.
“It can wait. Ya got enough of it up.” She looked seriously at his hands moving them gently when she needed a better look. “Ya live.”
She pulled out a small icepack from broke the crystals inside it so it would start cooling off. She then placed the hand towel she grabbed out around it and placed it in his hands having him hold it between both.
“Do I get a lollipop if I’m a good boy.” He put on what he thought was a charming smile but came across as very goofy.
She smirked with a laugh “Sit on my bed while I finish cleaning up.”
She left to get towels from the communal area and when she returned he was using his around the “ship” shoes as he called them to keep wiping up the mess with his shirt.
“Get ya ass on the bed.” Her tone wasn’t angry and she motioned with her head to the bed.
“Yes Ma’am!” He plopped onto it almost dropping the ice pack when he realized how it could be taken and fumbled to catch it just barely managing to before it hit the floor. “Well not you know Ma’am like old but Ma’am as the one in charge. The authority. The sexy authority if I do say so myself.”
“Don’t ya forget it.” She teased as she got on her knees to start cleaning up the rest as he got a good view of her ass in her baggy legged pj bottoms.
“Hey, I I can take over. Its probably, most likely cooled by now and my hands feel fine.” He offered not even seconds after she started cleaning up.
“I got it. Not much left.” She responded not even looking his way as she screwed the top back on the thermos and putting it out of the way.
His top got most of it so she would wrap his top in a towel so it wouldn’t drip. Then wiped up what was underneath it. Each movement of her arm wiping the floor made her butt jiggle. This was the first time he has seen her in this sort of position outside of combat so he couldn’t help but stare.
“Ya know ya top be stained now.” She commented as she sat back on her legs tying the towel around his top making a small carry bundle. “Now let's get ya taken care of… Doc I need ya to wake up for a bit.” 
She patted doc softly to wake him and standing up while he slowly came to life from the charging station. He was right near where the spill was so it made sense to Elliott now why she was in such a rush to clean it up. Doc floated up and lost altitude floated up and lost it again before floating up seeming to be fully awake now.
“Good Doc. Now I’m going to go take these out then we need to take care of Witt.”
Doc looked at Witt and then back at Ajay and nodded. She headed out and he floated around and hovered above Witt extending down his tentacle like appendages. They just were hanging down around him one of them just resting on his shoulder. 
“You make me kind of nervous up there like that lil bud.”
This is the first time he has been alone with D.O.C. so he fidgeted nervously. He couldn’t remember her leaving anyone else alone with him before. If anyone would have been alone with D.O.C. it would have been Octane. He doesn’t count though at least that is what Mirage told himself. 
“Hey lil bud. Ajay leave ya alone with anyone else?” He asked hopeful of the answer.
“No, But my Doc is familiar with ya. Ya the one we have to help the most out of everyone.” Ajay stated so matter of fact.
“Oh okay okay. I get it, I get it.” He dropped his head for a moment a little disappointed “Hey at least if ya ever need someone to sit doc I’m your man.”  Perking the mood and himself back up.
She gave a small laugh as she came over sitting next to him. D.O.C. coming around to hover next to her. She took the ice pack and placed it on the bed as she examined his hands once more.
“Your hands feel really warm. They always feel really warm you know that. I mean the first time you had to tend to me I thought with the gloves and all you would feel cold. I mean most doctors I saw had cold hands. But you your hands were warm and… and…” 
Ajay places her finger on his mouth. “Shh Shh relax. Don’t be so nervous.”
“Well I felt like I was in really good hands ya know?” He continued his thought against her finger as he looks her in the eyes.
She stares at him and then he looks to the side. “Sorry.”
She moved her finger and continued her work. She pulled one of D.O.C.’s tentacles and attached it to the back of one hand and then attached another to the other. She took the chance to turn off the light again leaving only the low light that came from the opening to her area.
“Won’t take long now.” 
She looked over at D.O.C. and then back towards Witt as she sat down holding both his hands her eyes looked only at them. He looked only at her face as the tentacles started to glow and even as the healing rush he has come familiar with washed over him he barely noticed it. For the blue glow in the dimly lit room lit up those beautiful brown eyes with a hue of blue. He wanted to touch her face or run his fingers through her pink hair but he was afraid of ruining his chances by taking liberties to quickly.
“There” Ajay said as she unattached the tentacles the glow fading quickly.
D.O.C. came over closer retracting his appendages and nudged her and she pet him. She placed her hands on each side holding him and he turned his thrusters off. She then gave him a hug as she carried him back over to the charging station and proceeded to tuck him back into what amounted to his bed.
“Ssoooo Do I get a lollipop?” he asked when she walked back over flashing his pearly whites.
“If I gave ya a lollipop every time I looked afta ya You’d get fat” She tapped his stomach with the back of her hand a couple times after she plopped onto the bed next to him. “But this one time I’ll give ya a treat that isn’t a lollipop since I’m out. I’ll let ya choose but if it's outrageous I’ll kick ya out of my room.” She rested back on her bed and nudged him a couple times with her foot.
He looked down at her foot against him and followed it up to her face. He was thinking not wanting to just open his mouth like he usually does and babble like has been told by others he does. Then as the silence went on he felt more awkward and then he started just staring at her foot. It was the one he didn’t give attention to earlier that he told he would. She nudged him again as he was taking to long to talk.
He looked off to the side away from her, “Can I lick ya foot like a lollipop? Both of them… If your okay with that. I mean I guess it might be a little weird. So if its too weird I get it. I mean of cour-.”
Without him even realizing Ajay adjusted her position and used her legs to pull him over. His head rested on her thigh for a moment until she moved her leg putting her foot in front of his face.
“Go for it.” She commented not realizing she had an amused look on her face.
“He adjusted so he could get better access holding her ankle so her leg wouldn’t get tired. Before starting he looked up at her almost finding it hard to believe but he couldn’t help but be excited. “You approve?!”
She placed her foot against his mouth and nodded. “Yes Witt.”
Elliott brought his hand up to gently hold her foot once more. His eyes looked at her from over her toes and kept looking at her as he opened his mouth and ran his tongue up the side of her well pedicured foot. Her feet were average sized and clean from the shower she had before bed. She wiggled her toes just because, and he came up and licked under and over each one before sucking on each one gently.
(I never did anything like this before. Have I? I mean I don’t remember If I have. Ah never mind. I wonder what brought me to confess while doing something like this. Well that doesn’t matter I like this and I like her… I like it and she approves of it. I mean yes I am not really sure if she has approved of me yet… But she approves of this and that's a definite win. And she sees me she said my name after all so that's another win. I mean yes its my last name but still my name! So look at me with the 2 wins and no rejection yet. Go you good looking guy you.)
When he was done sucking on each of her cute little toes he kissed the top of her foot. He kissed it some more on different parts venturing up to her ankle. His eyes closing as he was getting more and more into gliding his tongue across the top.
Ajay crossed her arms drinking in the view of mirage in his under shirt worshiping her foot. The sensations she felt were enjoyable even when his chin hair tickled her foot they were quickly drowned out by it. She subconsciously licked her lips after he closed his eyes the toes on her other foot gripping the sheets and letting them go on and off as she worked to keep herself under control.
When he felt like he gave it enough attention and he knew way more attention then the other when he confessed he placed it gently down on the bed. Kissing the top one last time before he lifted the other and was about to start when another set of rough turbulence hit. He fell forward his face connecting with her foot hard. He grabbed his face and rolled onto his side as he lay between her legs she spread wide when she felt the impact.
“Hey ya okay? Felt like ya got kicked pretty hard.” She asked leaning over him her leg hanging off the side of the bed and the other her knee bent giving him room.
“Yeah. Best kick to the face I’ve ever gotten.” He commented with his joking laugh as took his hand off his face hugging himself he lay there the ship still shaking.
(I just got Cock blocked by turbulence. ehahaha… Just my luck.)
She leaned over him and snatched her phone from beside her pillow. She used the light from it to help her examine his face. She was careful as the shaking was lasting longer this time the ship seeming to have a harder time compensating for it. When another hard jerk hit she caught herself before falling on top of him but her chest ended up just an inch away from his face.
“No need to worry. That face of yours not gonna bruise.” She let him know tho after he took Octane’s metal foot to it so many times she doubted anything blunt would damage that face.
“That's good. Cause, I mean, come on who would want to deprive the world of this handsome face. I surely can’t deny you it.” He responded with a smirk as he rolled onto his back. “Hey can I stay with you tonight?” He looked to the side trying to hide the reason why.
Places her finger on his forehead already knowing why but the first time he actually asked for this sort of thing “My bed and space not big enough for us to share and I aint sleeping in ya area. To much chance of things falling on me.”
“Please? Pretty please? I ne-”
She placed her hand over his mouth not wanting him to continue with the words she had a feeling he would say. Already feeling a bit guilty of how much she enjoyed seeing him in the sort of position earlier. She was into the whole Dom and Sub thing but knowing what she knew about Witt she wasn’t sure if it was right.
“Let’s go lime with Octane. Play games all night. We just heading back now anyway so I can do an all nighter.” She jumped off the bed and grabbed his wrists pulling him up and out of her bed.
He smirked relieved that she still wanted to be around him, “Sounds fun.”
She put her finger to her lips not wanting him to wake up the others by being to loud. She held his wrist as she lead him over to Octane’s area.
“Hola hermana.” He kicked off and spun himself around and around in his chair.
“We goin’ ta lime and play games. Ya got my controller?” She let go of mirage and walked closer.
Octane jumped off the chair as it still spun landing where he thought he put it. He started tossing cans a few empty stims one full one and a few other various items. Many of them Elliott had to dodge making him wonder if he was aiming at him.
“Found it! See all bueno.” It had fallen behind his beanbag chair.
“If it wasn’t in this case it wouldn’t be.” She retorted.
“Give me some crédito. I at least haven’t lost it.” He responded as he went to find the other one.
“Yet. I’ll give ya credit when ya don’t have to look for it each time I ask.” She plugged it as well with another controller she noticed next to his speaker into the quick charger. “Witt mind going and get some trash bags. I’m going to make him pick up his place.”
“Yeah no problem. No prob.” Elliott walked out to get them his head hanging a bit.
“Your not fair.” Octane commented.
As Elliott went to get them he felt sort of out of place with them. The times they were alone outside of a match he saw a side of her that he never saw when she was in a group. Now that it was just the three of them outside of a match he could see how close their friendship was. He started to doubt himself as he returned with them.
“Hey Amigo, took you long enough.” Octane had already been gathering his trash.
“So are you the reason his area gets cleaned.” He asked after opening and holding it open to be helpful.
“She also makes me do it before leaving the ship. They have cleaning crews. They could do it.” He responded even though he wasn’t being talked too.
“They are hired to clean the ship not ya mess.” She scolded.
“My mess is in the ship.” He retorted pointing at her which she slapped causing him to pull his hand with a hiss of pain.
Ajay rolled her eyes before looking over at Elliott with a smile, “So Witt. We decide who picks the next game after each game with rock paper scissors.”
“Ooo sounds fun.” He responded despite being unsure since he hadn’t played that many video games.
“Get ready to get reckt Amigo!” Octane told Elliott confidently.
“Finish cleaning then ya boys can get beat by me.” She assured as she closed the game and brought up the library. “Now I’ll go make some coffee. How do ya like yours?” She turned towards Witt.
“However you like yours is good for me.” He finger gunned with a wink for emphasis.
“Ok.” She left them.
“Hope you like mocha amigo. That's one of her favorites.”
“Never would have guessed Mocha. Always took her for a spiced bitter coffee.” He rubbed his chin still holding the bag with one hand.
“There is a lot you don’t know about Ajay.” Octane sounded serious which threw Witt for a loop.
“Anything else ya can hint me to buddy.” Elliott recovering taking the chance to hopefully glean more information about the one and only Ajay Che.
“No.” Stuffing down the bag.
“Oh come on I’m sure there is something you can tell me.” He closed and tied the 2nd bag and opened the 2nd one.
“No… On second thought… Yes.” Octane starting to fill the 2nd one wondering how long its been since Ajay forced him to clean up.
“Really?” surprised he gave in.
“Ajay is like a Calabaza.” Seeing his confused face, “Pumpkin. One that has been carved up like a Jack-o-lantern. Thick skinned with many deep cuts creating the face everyone sees.”
“You saw my dating profile and are teasing me, aren’t you?” Elliott’s face went flat.
“Si!… and no.”
(what is that supposed to mean? Yes and no. She is like a pumpkin? He’s just messing with me like always. Just trying to keep me guessing. Or maybe he was just trying to tell me that I have to find out on my own. One thing he said is true… There is a lot about her I don’t know… What if like a jack-o-lantern pumpkin is an actual hint. And here people are saying its hard to take me seriously. They should spend some time with him.)
Mirage was baffled with trying to figure out if the whole thing was just to mess with him that it was silent until Lifeline returned. He was so lost in thought he didn’t realize that Octane had taken the bags and left to throw them out.
“We’ll just share this.” She came back shaking the thermos to mix the contents more before handing it to him. “I drank what hot chocolate was left in it before washing. Big ups to ya mom’s recipe.”
He perked up, “Oh you, you managed to try some more? That's great. It probably was cold. It's even better hot. Though not like scalding like your first sip. So warm might be a more apropia Aprite Apo… better description.”
“Leeeets go!” Octane returning full of impatience as always.
“Okay okay.” She waved him off taking the thermos back and taking a gulp of the liquid before closing it and handing it back to him. “So Witt this is how we do our rock paper scissors. We put our backs to each we say 1 2 3 and go but because Octanes 1 2 3 is always on a different speed. When the last person says go then you turn around with whatever you had chosen.”
“Gotcha. Gotcha.” He turned his back to them and decided to finally take a drink. “It is Mocha. Is this dark chocolate? Seems a bit more creamy then normal Mocha too.” He said out loud without even thinking.
Ajay laughed while Octane did an annoyed groan, “I’m bored.”
“Sorry Sorry.” Witt closing the thermos then smirking to himself as he realized it was an indirect kiss. “Okay I’m ready.”
Ajay sat on the floor letting the boys take the beanbag chair and gaming chair. Elliott lost all the early rounds of rock paper scissors as well as most of the games themselves. He won a couple rounds of the games that had all of them verse each other whether it be fighting or free for all shooters. Usually cause they would kill each other and he came in and beat the victor. Surprising to him however was that Ajay actually won most of the matches.
Noticing Witt struggling Ajay took pity on him and only chose games they could all play together on the same team or had a co-op where one of them would be on a team with a computer. She made sure that he would be on a team with either of them. Octane always complaining about getting stuck on a team with Witt which he took in stride with a joke.
The turbulence hit now and then in the first hours of their all nighter but not as hard. Then a couple hours of none at all Witt fell asleep in the beanbag chair. Ajay had to stop Octane from drawing on his face and took him to his area making sure he was well covered so he wouldn’t get sick before she retired to her bed for the last hours until things got to active.


