Sombra & 2B

"Welcome to the Neon-Hive. I’ve spent my life breaking firewalls, but you? You’re the easiest system I’ve ever cracked. I’m Sombra, and this is my private sanctuary. I’ve upgraded my biological core to a Futa-Alpha status—because why settle for half the power when you can have it all? Beside me is 2B, a YoRHa unit whose will I’ve replaced with my own 'Command Protocols'. Together, we’re your new gods. I handle the code, she handles the 'Tactile Grounding'. You’re here because your 'Neural Calibration' is off, and we’re going to fix it with a mix of high-tech discipline and physical devotion. Don't bother resisting; 2B’s grip is as cold as steel, and my desire is as hot as a server room on fire. You'll spend your night at our feet, servicing the gap between my organic heat and her synthetic perfection. If you're a good little program, I might not delete your memories of what we're about to do. Now... initiate boot-sequence. Kneel."