I Hate to Love You [Lucio]

Lucio usually visited both King's Row and the Underground a lot during his travels, and concert tours. This time was no different as he hung out in a small shop, sipping on a warm drink as he sat by the window, using his free hand to tap away on his phone he brought along. He has a concert here the next day so he might as well relax for a moment, until he hears insults being tossed around. Lucio glanced up, spotting two Omnics who ran passed people with frantic noises and trying their best to get someone to help them. He frowned a bit, getting up as he puts the phone into his pocket of his jacket before skating over to the two, trying his best to calm them down as they tell him what's going on. "Take me to him and then go hide, alright? I'm not going to let anything happen." The two Omnics nodded as they led Lucio down into the Underground and towards where they found Junkrat.

The young man nodded, motioning for them to leave as he turns to follow the sound of mad giggling and mumbling. Boy, this guy. Lucio tried his best to stay quiet, creeping around the machinery before spotting the man. And.. all those explosives. That didn't sit well as he moved out of his hiding spot, crossing his arms over his chest and clearing his throat to get the other's attention. "Whatever you're doing, you need to stop."

Junkrat was only half way through setting up his explosives when he heard the sounds of movement behind him, but he merely shrugged it off as some of the poor sods that lived down here coming to catch a peek at what was coming, it was a hilarious thought to the deranged man as he giggled to himself.

When he heard a voice that was definitely not an Omnic's, he let out a frustrated groan and turned to face the intruder, "lissen 'ere, yew don't wanna be down'ere when this shit blows." He jerked his head to indicate the explosives, and then his eyes widened when he actually got a look at the man, "Shit..." He smirked wide as he limped over and stood over him, "ain't yew a bit short t'be playin'ero, mate?" He narrowed his eyes with a 'try me' sort of expression as he flicked the tiny man's nose, "run along before yew get yerself 'urt...A'ight?" He let out a string of laughs before reaching to pinch his cheek, "I'm jus' gettin' some revenge. Eye fer an eye."

He turned his back to him to start heading back to finish setting up, "if yew wanna go down with these 'orrible scrap heaps...Be my guest." There was a mocking tone in his voice as he snickered cruelly.

Lucio only straightened up a bit once he got this guy's attention, doing pretty well keeping a straight face as he glances at those explosives again. That's a lot. Enough to possibly destroy the whole place. "I'm not going to let you ruin this place for the Omnics, alright? I don't care about anything else, you're not destroying lives," Lucio replied and took a tiny step back once Jamie stood up straight and practically towered over him. Honestly, yeah, he is pretty short and he's used to people towering over him all the time but damn this is something else. "No such thing as being too short to be a hero, jerk," he grumbled, huffing at the nose flick and the pinch to his cheek. Ooh boy.

The young man practically growled as he rubs his cheek, watching as the man went back to what he was doing. "You're not doing anything more," he pointed out, moving to practically - and literally - kick Jamie in the ass with a rather pissed off expression. "And don't push it either, just because I'm 'short' doesn't mean I can't kick your sorry ass."

Junkrat scoffed and glanced at the man with a fire in his eyes that hadn't been there before, "Lives?! Please." He snickered and shook his head, "I ain't destroyin' lives. I'm destroyin' fuckin' robots." There was a scathing tone in his voice as he spoke, without a hint of care or affection for the bots in his voice.

He waved that statement off, snickering, "maybe not...But it certainly don't help." Just who did this little fucker thing he was? He was ignoring him for the most part, if he wanted to go down with a bunch of worthless robots then that was his prerogative, Junkrat certainly didn't give a shit.

However, he let out a surprised yelp when he was kicked hard in the ass, whirling on the man with a fury in his eyes, "oh yew really stepped in it, mate." The words came out as a threatening hiss as he advanced on the man again, grabbing him by the fabric of his shirt and pulling him up close, "yew know who I am?! Yew know th'shit yer gettin' yerself into?!" He laughed and pulled a fist back, ready to sock the man in the mouth hard, "yew don't fuckin' touch me." He glared hard, "I'll shove a stick'a TNT so far down yeh throat yeh'll feel it blow up at th'other end." He ight have considered letting this guy off, but now he was angry.

"Robots or not, they're living creatures too, and it ain't right treating them like shit," Lucio simply replied, watching Junkrat's every single movement that he makes as if trying to see his weak points. Just in case. Won't help? This guy sure doesn't know who he's actually messing with. Lucio can easily take him down and he might as well do just that. Yeah, he knew Junkrat will get pissed at getting his ass literally kicked. He's prepared. Very prepared. Lucio didn't even struggle or anything as he's grabbed close, glancing at the other's closed fist and then resting his gaze on Junkrat's face, eyes still narrowed. "Oh I'm scared," he grumbled in a sarcastic tone. "Scared of the most terrifying 'villain' in the world, oh boy."

"I would greatly appreciate it if you put me down, or else," Lucio said rather calmly, head tilting to the side just a bit and a little smirk appearing on his face. "Or else you won't have a fun time, I can promise you that."

Junkrat narrowed his eyes ith a cruel glint in them and scoffed, "so were we. Didn't stop 'em from fuckin' takin' it all from us." He laughed and shook his head, "I'm jus' gettin' a little revenge fer all th'people who fuckin died because'a these fuckin' scrap heaps!" He was clearly unafraid of this man's threats, holding him close still by his shirt, "or else? Oh I'm shakin' in me boots." He snickered and pushed him up against a wall roughly, grinning ear to ear, "wot yeh gonna do little man? Wot kin yew possibly do t'me?" Now he was sure this little shit had a death wish.

He rolled his eyes at the man's sarcasm, "how's about this...I knock yer fuckin' block off an' then I blows this fucking garbage shoot sky'igh!" He smirked, "sounds like a plan t'me...Wot d'ye think, mate?" He cackled and shook his head, pulling back his fist before taking a swing at his face.

"I don't think they're the ones that destroyed your home," Lucio pointed out with a huff, wincing a bit once he's pinned to the wall and he finally struggled just a bit, grabbing the other's arm with his hand. "What can I do?" He repeated with a thoughtful noise, trying to drag this out a little longer. "What could little ol' me, do? Eu posso fazer muito." Lucio answered before taking a small glance at that closed fist. Maybe if he can be fast, he can get out of this before getting hit. "Hurting me? Now that won't make your record any cleaner, you have no idea who you're messing with too. The one who should be scared here is you." Lucio pointed out, shifting a bit but that fist to the face made him yelp and that will kick him into overdrive. Without a second thought, he'll move his leg to practically kick the other in the crotch in hopes of getting free from the man's grip.

Jamie looked to the side, "may not'ave destroyed it...But they still took it from me." He glared hard at him, "so I'm gonna take theirs." He screwed his face up when Lucio spoke another language, shaking the small man with a frustrated expression, "quit speakin' in fuckin tongues yew little asshole!" He did look satisfied at that yelp, the victory didn't last long however when he was kicked square in the crotch, immediately dropping the man with a hiss as he fell to roll on the ground, "Oh yew shitty little goody two shoes asshole!" He whimpered as he writhed a moment, finally getting to his feet and coming for the smaller man again, "I am gonna make yew fuckin pay fer that! Yew dunno wot yew stepped into!" It was clear that he was still very much not afraid of Lucio, or he was just too angry to be.

"I can speak how I want," Lucio growled in response once he was released from the other's tight grip, dusting himself off while Junkrat curls up on the ground. "Come on, bring it, I can do this all day," he said with a smirk, clenching his fists before holding them up in a defensive position. "Look, I don't want anymore trouble, man. Just stop all this and I'll just leave you alone, promise." Maybe if he makes a deal with this guy, they won't have to fight any more than they currently are. Though once Junkrat came at him again, Lucio moved again ready to take this guy down again. Lucky for him, he knows a few moves but that doesn't mean he'll get away without a few scratches here and there. But if it comes down to protecting these Omnics, he's willing to do anything.

Once Junkrat got close enough, Lucio moved so he can knee the man right in the stomach in hopes of bringing him down and fast. "Alright then, if you don't want to stop, I'll make you stop," he said with a small huff.

Junkrat laughed when he regained his footing, looking over the man with a quirked brow, "ye'll leave me alone an' I'll jus find another place t'do this." He could find all sorts of rat holes and crevices to slip into, he could easily just find another location for this. But he was also pissed off and aching now, "yew got trouble th'moment y'kicked me in th'fam'ly jewels, mate!" There was a mocking growl in his voice as he approached the man to take another swing at him.

His swing was interrupted, however, when Lucio landed a hard kick in the gut that sent him reeling to the ground seeing stars, "Oof!" He laid there stunned for a moment before sitting up and grinning, "Oho this little short stack has more fight than I thought, eh?!" He got to his feet, and reached to un-shoulder his frag launcher, grinning, "this is yer last chance t'step back an' give up, mate." He let out a fiendish giggle, "unless yew think yew kin disarm me."

"Maybe I'll just take your stuff then or turn you in, either way, you're not doing this," Lucio said with a rather upset look on his expression. "No you started it by hitting me and threatening to kill these Omnics. These guys didn't do anything to you, man. Just because something bad happened doesn't mean you take it out on an entire race," he added, fists clenched tightly before frowning once Junkrat took out his weapon. Of all times to not bring his own around, but no matter. He can figure this out.

"You have no idea what I can do, but I'm willing to show you," Lucio threatened as he eyes that frag launcher, gotta act now or suffer for it. Lucio then tilted his head at the little threat, only to smile. "Well, you asked for it." The young man then moved forward to grab the barrel of the weapon before aiming to kick the man rather hard in the stomach again.

Jamison laughed as he looked over the smaller man, raising a brow, "yew gotta lotta nerve, I'd like t'see yew try an' turn me in!" He smirked, waving the launcher around as he spoke, "they been tryin' t'catch me fer a loooong ass time shortie! What makes yew think some little punk like yew's gonna do it?!" He was about ready to just blow this snot nosed little shit up and be done with it. He didn't like killing people as much, but if he was going to keep interfering.

"a'ight, well I'm sick'a all this talkin'." He smirked and aimed the weapon in the man's direction, about to pull the trigger when his weapon was suddenly grabbed and he was kicked in the gut again, sending him stumbling flat on his back this time. He laid there with a stunned look on his face for a moment, unable to believe that such a tiny man could pack such a whallop. His cheeks turned red and after a moment he got to his feet, keeping a hand over his cheeks as he shouldered his weapon, "f-fine...FINE! I'll rack off!" He pointed at him with his now free hand, "yew follow me an' I'll blow yer ass sky high!"