Chapter 2: Reborn

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''Well, what do we do with him?''

''I don't know, I'm not the leader..''

''Take him back, he may be useful''

A man picked up Genji's cold, bloody body and carried it back to a ship. He was still bleeding out but not as much as before- he was losing blood slowly but surely. The man carrying him placed him onto a stretcher, sitting down beside it.

''The guy is only 17...what happened?''

''Don't worry Morrison, we will find out eventually. But for now let us get him back to the base so he can be saved'' Ana patted Jack's shoulder trying to comfort him.

''Ok, let us go'' He said in a stern voice, his eyes still locked onto the almost lifeless body in front of him.


Time skip to a week later

'You are a disgrace to this clan!'

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'You are a disgrace to this clan!'

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'You are a disgrace to this clan!'

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Genji shot up, sweat covering his forehead. He was shaking not because he was cold, because he was scared and angry. Angry because of what happened to him. Scared of what would happen next.

''Ahhh! Mr.Shimada, you are finally awake.'' said a tall Irish lady as she walked through the door. Genji was confused on how she knew his name but that was only one of this thousand questions racing in his head.

''Well, are you not going to say anything..?'' the lady tilted her head to the side slightly until standing up straight and walked over to a seat next to Genji, she sat down and let out a small emotionless sigh.

Genji kept staring at the thin white blanket that covered his bottom half. The Irish lady coughed, breaking the awkward silence. ''You may be wondering what happened, are you?'' Her tone went soft, she placed a hand on his arm and squeezed it gently. ''Genji, can you say something atleast? I need to know that you are still in there..''

Genji sighed. ''What happened..to me..?'' His voice was low, the sentence came out almost sounding like a threat towards the lady, who let go of his arm and sat back.

''You wer-'' She was interrupted by a tanned cowboy, with long-ish brown hair who slammed through the door.

''Mccree..I don't know how many time I have told you TO KNOCK ON THE GODDAM DOOR!'' the lady stood up and smacked the back of his head then sat back down again.

''OW! I thought doctors were supposed to heal, not hurt''

''Then you don't know me'' They both laughed. ''Mccree, this is agent Shimada. The one from Hanamura''

Hanamura. That word...Hanzo...

Genji's heartrate sped up slightly, he clenched the blanket tightly as he tensed his whole body. The word 'Hanamura' made him want to punch someone, instead he punched he wall, leaving a hole in it. ''Woa there partner, calm down.'' Mccree slowly guided Genji's arm down back to his side.

''Genji, do you mind stepping in front of the mirror?'' The Irish lady pointed towards a mirror hanging on the wall, Genji got up and walked over to the mirror, though he struggled to walk. It was like he was 1 again, learning how to walk again... He was too focused on his thoughts he never realised he had fallen flat on his backside. Genji grunted while Mccree snorted a tiny bit.

''Here, let me help you up'' The irish lady helped Genji to his feet again and walked him over to the mirror.

Genji froze as an unknown figuire stared back at him. ''What did you do..?'' He was pissed off.

''You were knocking on deaths door Shimada, this was the only way we could save you. I'm so sorry, I can only imagine the pain you are going through at this moment in time'' The lady had sorrow in her voice though her face remained, emotionless. Genji pushed her off his shoulder but Mccree caught her before she crashed into the desk.

'What? I only pushed her softly, how did she go flying? Unless she's overreacting.'

Genji collasped onto his knees ''You ok there?'' the cowboy crouched down next to him, but Genji just started at the floor giving him only a small quiet sigh. The cowboy stood up and patted his shoulder gently before leaving the room, the irish lady followed him. He was then left alone in the room. Once he knew he was alone he started to cry silently and painfully.

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