Our Esperança match wasn’t looking in our favor. Halfway through the game, and the Push bot was deeply entrenched in our team’s territory. I switched from Kiriko to Moira to boost my teammates’ heals and help our DPS pick off Symmetra and Junkrat, and the tide started to turn. One teamfight after another moved in our favor as Symm, Ana, and Mercy fell to my right-clicks.
Suddenly, we went from a 70-meter gap to our team in the lead with the bot approaching spawn. “Don’t push the bot!” I told my teammates as overtime loomed. Miraculously, we held the line, and an otherwise hopeless match resulted in a hard-fought, and more than sweaty, win. My three-stack and I proceeded to queue up for a few more games, each just as intense as the last. I could feel the adrenaline rush through me. I hadn’t played Overwatch 2 competitive in a couple months, and I was starting to remember why I loved playing it so much.
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