"...come with you."

"Yay!" She exclaims before zipping onto the ship. You quickly chase after her, boarding the craft. The door folds up behind you. Looking around, you see some of the heroes you grew up idolizing.

Front and center is a blonde-haired figure, dressed in skin-tight brown leggings and a white armored top with folded wings, tending to an **** Winston.

Tracer sits in one of the seats, beckoning you over with a finger.

Up in front, Soldier: 76 pilots the craft.