Mission complete.

Fast forwarding about twenty minutes later, both Fareeha and Angela stand victorious on the surface with men and women in cuffs. The police finally arrive, and begin to make arrests of the Talon members, and with the documents secured, the duo takes a deep exhale of relief. They succeeded!

"Phew. That wasn't too hard, but let's get back to base and rest, yes?" suggests Mercy.

"Yeah," Pharah replied. "Thanks for the healing."

"Anytime."

So, the two make their way back to base. It's almost completely empty at this hour, so the two march down the hall greeted by only the echoes of Pharah's armours clanking against the floor. The make their way deep into the base when Mercy opens a door at their right, causing Pharah to halt her progress and turn to her.

"Why do you look surprised?" Mercy asks.

"Oh. It's nothing. We just haven't done a mission in a long time..."

"You wanted to spend more time with me? Of course. I didn't say we were done talking, Fareeha. I'm not going away. We need a shower after all that business, you silly. Come on. Let's get cleaned up and then we can rest with a nice cup of tea."

"Shower? Oh. I have my own..."

"We're both ladies. I didn't take you for the bashful type."

"I'm not! Let's go," Pharah says with her chest pushed out confidently.

Mercy giggles and they continue inside.