She flies and lands without problems.

It was not a long flight, the jet was fast, of course not as fast as the experimental one she had flown back in the day, but that one had used teleportation so it was kind of an unfair comparison.

But at least this one didn’t get her timeline all scrambled up. Instead she flew the whole way without a single problem and when she had reached Seoul a familiar voicebrang through the radio.

“Waddup, love? D.va’s here.” The Korean spoke in a mocking imitation of Tracer’s british accent, “Very funny.” Tracer retorted.

“I think so. Whatever, would you kindly land on line 3 on the airport? Then Athena’s plan has worked out.”

“Roger that. I will see you down there.”

The landing went down without a problem and 30 minutes later Tracer had walked over to a familiar mech with its pilot. Tracer gave D.Va a quick one over, something was different than usual. She still wore her wavy hair open and with a pony so that wasn’t it. She also had her usual headwear that resembled a gaming headset together with the blue bodysuit that hugged to her curves, all with the sponsors on the legs and the bunny on the chest.

“If you are done checking me out, we can go to Winston.” D.Va said, “Somethings just seems off about you, though.” Tracer mumbled, still searching. “I left of the face paint.” D.Va pointed at the parts of her face where she normally had some pink triangle shaped markings.

“Oh.” Tracer stopped her search. Yeah, that had been it. “Can we please go now? I have a Mech to upgrade and two streams to run today.” Tracer never understood why D.Va was so keen on upgrading her mechs. Each and every time she would blow them up anyway.

“Yeah, where to?” D.Va pointed towards a nearby storage hall, before entering her mech and walking it over, Tracer in tow.