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The air in Junkertown was thick with the scent of ozone and scrap metal. Mako Rutledge, known to the world as , sat on a rusted crate, his heavy breathing filtered through the cracked lenses of his gas mask. He was tinkering with a jagged piece of tech—the prototype for what he called his "Pig Pen."

Outside, the scrap-wall of Junkertown echoed with the sounds of an approaching squad. Roadhog hooked his chain over his shoulder and picked up the Pig Pen. The cooldown was short—only twelve seconds—and he was ready to turn the next alleyway into a slaughterhouse. Pig Pen.mp4

"Welcome," he rumbled, his voice like grinding stones, "to the pen." The air in Junkertown was thick with the