[Why is Junkrat all the hell the way out here? Who knows. Boredom leading to wandering has gotten him in this field. He's not particularly concerned about the animate scarecrows, instead just waving his launcher around and threatening them to hand over that torch. He wants it. For arson purposes.
And suddenly there's a fuckin' omnic. Or maybe it's just a regular 'bot, but you can't be too sure. Junkrat jolts to face the robot, now pointing that grenade launcher of his at it.]
-- Oh yeah?! Be a cold day in hell before I listen to someone like you. Back off or we blow up!!
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And suddenly there's a fuckin' omnic. Or maybe it's just a regular 'bot, but you can't be too sure. Junkrat jolts to face the robot, now pointing that grenade launcher of his at it.]
-- Oh yeah?! Be a cold day in hell before I listen to someone like you. Back off or we blow up!!