It's been years from the accident that first put Lena and Y/N was thrust out of time, and a few years since the omnic crisis... The beacon sent by Winston being a fresh memory in everyones head as they sit around the main room of a now defunct and abandoned overwatch base.
Eight strike team members as well as up to ten normal staff members are present, most if the normal members off doing their own things.
Zooming in around the large circular table in the centre we see exactly which members have made it to this site.
First being a tall woman with prestige snow White skin, blue eyes and blonde hair, the woman wearing a white, black and yellow body suit with a pair of mechanical wings folded up on her back. Sitting on her left being a large man with short white hair, dressed head to toe in futuristic German crusader armour, his hammer being lated on the table in front of them.
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The woman currently conversing with an omnic that's somehow floating next to her on her right, his legs folded up as he floats, a set of orbs floating slightly behind him as he discusses some thing about healing and transendance. Another person sitting between them peacefully meditating on a seat unaware of the two's antics, their metallic body being complemented by soft browns and harsh green neon lights accenting their frame, a long silver headband complementing their mask as well as their soft and fluffy hoodie.
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