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ᴛᴀʟᴏɴ ʜᴇᴀᴅǫᴜᴀʀᴛᴇʀs, ᴍᴀʀᴄʜ 9ᴛʜ, 2072.
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❝ so, boss, what's the mission again? ❞ said a female voice with a thick mexican accent, a smirk playing across her purple lips as she scanned the targets. ❝ we need to return doomfist's gauntlet and bail him out while no one's looking. the dropship comes in two minutes. ❞ responded a ghostly voice, bitterness reminiscent in every word.

❝ widowmaker, you know what to do, don't you? ❞ a young masked man came into view, despite his growly yet soft voice, he sounded no older than twenty-five years old, but his face was obscured. ❝ yes, sir. stay hidden and shoot them down. ❞

❝ good. what about you, sombra. do you know what to do. ❞

❝ of course i do, yoongs. i— ❞

❝ do not call me 'yoongs.' min yoongi is dead. ❞ the woman, codenamed sombra, nodded hesitantly. ❝ sorry, boss. but as i was saying, i know exactly what i'm supposed to do, hack them and help you with them. ❞

❝ okay, good. ❞

a loud, airplane-like noise was soon able to be heard, and the reaper looked over to the source; it was the dropship to their mission.

❝ apparently it came earlier. the sooner the better to get our job done. ❞ reaper's shadowy figure was soon shrouded in darkness just to reappear at the dropship. ❝ come on, you two. what are you waiting for? ❞

widowmaker and sombra exchanged glances before walking over to the young masked male.

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