"Otacon, there's this one-eyed woman running around with a sniper rifle..."
"That sounds like Ana Amari, an ex-Overwatch member— but not just any member, the second-in-command to the original strike team."
"Second-in-command? She's shooting and chucking grenades at her own allies. Maybe she's finally going senile."
"Trust me Snake, she's doing that on purpose. Those grenades and her rifle's rounds are filled with unique biotics registered to retroactively accelerate her allies' nanomachines. Basically, the friendly fire is healing her teammates!"
"Can nanomachines really do that? I know how they've progressed the technology in the last few decades, but still…"
"Sorry, but the details are more for Naomi's expertise, not mine."
"If I can find a sniper rifle for myself, I can keep her attention focused on avoiding me, and not healing."
"That could work. But keep in mind that everyone in Overwatch is hand-picked. Mrs. Amari was regarded as one of the best sharpshooters in the world, before she fell out of the public eye, at least. Even without her dominant eye, she knows how to keep observant on everything in the battlefield, and will position herself in key places to get the most out of her rounds. She cares an awful lot for those under her, and won't abandon them."
"Hmph. I don't have to out-snipe her. She's not like…"
"...Snake?"
"...No one. Nevermind. How about if I get close and flank her from the side?"
"That could work too. She's not as fast as she was in her youth. But you'd be hard pressed to find, well let's just say, a taste of your own medicine."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Her off-hand weapon is a tranq gun. It's not as potent as yours, but it can make a serious difference in a fight when the enemy is down one man, even for a moment."
"Okay, I'll keep that in mind too."
"Ha-ha! Hey, you know what? Doesn't she remind you of someone?"
"No?"
"Aww, come on! One eye missing, disappeared for a long time, use of tranquilizers, a sharpshooter, 'a mother to her men?' No one comes to mind?"
"...Not a clue."