1 week later
Genji
"The Dragon becomes me!" I shout, pulling out my sword, seeing my Dragon spirit circle the sword. I start training with him. "Good. the spirit is stronger." I hear my master, Zenyatta say. I continue training. "I have been thinking about joining a group. A fighting group, to be exact. They have been fighting an enemy for a long while." Zenyatta says to me. "What is it called master?" I ask him. "It is called Overwatch. You may join me if you want." He says. I remember Angela. "S-sure.." I tell him. "Good, we are leaving next week." He floats away. I stare at my sword. "I hope she will forgive me..." I walk away to my room. As I'm walking, I think about Angela. How hurt she looked when I left. How her eyes were going swollen with red. How she called, begged, for me to come back. She probably hates me. I miss her. More then I can admit.
Not sure if I like the smell of smoke or the smell of the ozone bomb.... Both are bad. ;-;
Yea sorry for this short chap. I'm gonna write more soon tho. OH YEA GUYS I SUCK AT WIDOWMAKER AND I WANT TO GET BETTER AT HER SO I WAS PLAYING AGAINST AI AND I GOT A QUAD WITH 3 HEADSHOTS! But, a bastion got potg ;-; well I still was really happy. Have a nice day sorry for my ranting.
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"Stay, Please..."
Fanfiction"Don't go!" She cried to him, her voice hoarse from sobbing. The cyborg turned and looked back, his visor going dim. Genji hung his head as he jumped from the building, leaving the small place. Far from earshot, she whispered, "Stay, Please..." This...
