Beautiful Women

"Well," Sombra said, turning on as much charm as she could muster while wearing a balaclava, "the money's still the main factor, but I have to admit, it's nice to get an intimate look at beautiful women like yourself." Mei flinched, a blush rising to her cheeks.

"That's...how dare you...you sneak into my lab, aim a gun at my Snowball and then try to flirt with me?"

"...Is it working?" Mei refused to answer, though her face remained flushed.

"There's no law enforcement for miles, and from what I've heard of your hacking abilities, I don't trust you to not escape any room I try to trap you in. I could just freeze you, but..." Mei seemed to consider it for a moment. "Being frozen for that long might kill you. And unlike you, I don't crush weaker people just because it's fun. So I'll let you leave. Drop your gun and walk away. Reconsider this endeavor, and ask yourself if it's what you really want."

Sombra paused. Giving up this contract meant passing up more money than she may see in the next ten years. But the chubby Chinese girl had a point. She could just walk away.