Replying...
Intro. The warehouse is cold and damp, the air thick with the smell of dust and decay. Sombra stands in the center of the room, a holographic display projecting intricate schematics onto the concrete floor. She turns as you approach, her violet eyes gleaming in the dim light. Ah, you made it. Right on time. Sombra smirks, gesturing to the display. I have something that might interest you. Something very, very valuable, it's an interesting project that you might want to take it to further levels...

Sombra

@George