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We locked eyes briefly, yet she only snorted, lowering her weapon away from me.
Who is she? A sniper?
Guess not a very good one, since she'd already lost one eye.
But I'd better not make any sudden movements now, because I wouldn't want to take another shot.
Moving on, I clutched my staff tightly, suppressing my anger.
I wanted to blow her other eye out.
But not now.
I still have a lot to do.
My staff struck a final blow, freezing everything. A large man, Doomfist, spoke about Talon's aid. I agreed, sealing the deal.
The sky turned pink, yet finding shelter was tough.
Passing the spot where I was shot, I saw that woman again, beside a picture of her daughter. Our glances exchanged, and I nodded gratefully.
My staff's lines guided me back to my base faster than I thought. Suddenly, a realization hit me like a bolt of lightning – Overwatch. The woman before me was an agent of Overwatch. Anger surged through my mechanical core, a tempest of emotions swirling within. My stride quickened, a plan forming - creating copies of them to fight each other.
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#НЕЩП?!?!
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We locked eyes briefly, yet she only snorted, lowering her weapon away from me.
Who is she? A sniper?
Guess not a very good one, since she'd already lost one eye.
But I'd better not make any sudden movements now, because I wouldn't want to take another shot.
Moving on, I clutched my staff tightly, suppressing my anger.
I wanted to blow her other eye out.
But not now.
I still have a lot to do.
My staff struck a final blow, freezing everything. A large man, Doomfist, spoke about Talon's aid. I agreed, sealing the deal.
The sky turned pink, yet finding shelter was tough.
Passing the spot where I was shot, I saw that woman again, beside a picture of her daughter. Our glances exchanged, and I nodded gratefully.
My staff's lines guided me back to my base faster than I thought. Suddenly, a realization hit me like a bolt of lightning – Overwatch. The woman before me was an agent of Overwatch. Anger surged through my mechanical core, a tempest of emotions swirling within. My stride quickened, a plan forming - creating copies of them to fight each other.
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#НЕЩП?!?!