Symmetra regained consciousness with a start. The dark-skinned Indian woman quickly looked around as she tried to remember where she was and what had happened. Quickly enough, she saw she was at home, but the reason she was just waking up still eluded her. Someone grabbed me from behind, she remembered. As her gold-brown eyes continued looking for clues, she realized that both of her arms were bound behind her back and she was seated in a chair in her kitchen. The specialist in solid-light projection combat struggled to break her bonds. Unfortunately, even her white cybernetic arm was unable to break the bonds that had been placed on her arms and locked them behind her back.
“Ah good, you’re awake. I was worried the gas was too strong.” A voice rang out in Symmetra’s dark kitchen. Almost instantly she started looking for the threat, but she quickly realized something even more urgent than the stranger’s voice and the fact that she was tied to a chair. She was naked!